Maine slow but sure entry kari. Ab mai chodana chalu kiya. Lip lock kar diye. Usaki laar chatane laga. Oosake mamme mere niche poore daba diye the. Au... meri kamar hil rahi thi. Lund usay chod raha tha. 20-22 minute maine chudai chalu rakhi. Usay hilane ka ek bhi mouka nahi diya maine. Ab muze change chahiye tha. Maine usay kaha “ab tu chadh “ oosay maan na hi tha. Mai usake badan par se hata. Lund poora gila tha. Oosaki chut gili thi. Maine jab chut ka smell kia to muze peshab ki bhi smell. Our reasons for that was that they usually had a decent band on and the beer was really good and cheap. We'd go over on Saturday most weeks and she'd get pissed and have a laugh with the locals which usually meant her getting her tits out which the lads there loved.I was working right by the pub one day so unusually I popped in for a quick one on that afternoon. The pub is split into 2 rooms, the bar and the lounge at the rear. I was stood in the lounge having a beer when I overheard a couple. I knocked on his door and waited with my fingers crossed. I sighed with relief as I heard the key turn. He opened the door and looked me up and down. “Hello. It’s me again,” I said. “Danielle. You’re a nurse!” “I know and I’m stuck!” His eyes didn’t so much undress me as go into X-ray mode. “Well come in!” He said, enthusiastically. “Did you have a good trip to Europe?” I asked. “Oh…ummm what? He said, with his eyes still glued to my cleavage. “You went to Europe? Was it good?” “Oh yes. ‘Help your self,’ He waved his hand. ‘Bring me one too.’ I obliged and after I took a long pull of the bourbon, letting it burn itself all the way to the bottom, I asked, ‘Are you serious?’ His laughter was like rolling thunder, ‘You’re God damned right I’m serious. And that’s not the end of it. There’s a little old houseboat tied up out there at The Beach Marina that belongs to you now too.’ ‘What kind of a houseboat?’ I asked, dumbly. ‘Says here it’s a seventy three footer, with twin diesels.