He didn't like it – so I drank it.Then I got him an Old Style, he didn't like it either, so I drank it.It was the same with the Murphy's Stout and t...e Beamish Stout.By the time we got down to the Bushmill's Irish Whiskey...I could hardly push the stroller back home.the Scottish CowThe only cow in a small town in Ireland stopped giving milk.Then the town folk found they could buy a cow in Scotland quite cheap. So, they brought the cow over from Scotland.It was absolutely wonderful, it produced. I was repentant." I'm sure you were," Meghan told him. Her fingers were now touching the waist of his jeans, sliding over the buckle of his belt. "What about other girls? Have you ever fucked anyone before?" No," he said. "Never. It's ... it's a sin to do it before marriage." Son of a bitch!" she heard Ken's voice bark."Looks like I have a winner here," Meghan said, her fingers sliding the end of the belt out of the buckle."Thank you, Meghan," Reg said, unaware she wasn't talking to him, also. Wow that was great…she was moaning hahahahhhhhhhhaaaaa ….. Then slowly i got down her panty and pant till the legs and she pushed it down by lifting her leg but my action did not stop,,,,this time licking her pussy and my finger was in her pussy fingering her….licking her ass hole….tha was lovely…Then slowly she got tired and turned towards me and i made her to sit on my lap and kissed her lips…she can smell her own juice in my mouth…she had three orgasm like that she told….Then slowly i made. Who the hell was this woman and what business was any of this of hers? He said, “I think you need to get out of my house,” beginning to turn towards the door, but she grabbed his arm, digging her nails into his wrist.“What sort of an asshole hits their girlfriend?!” there was a fury in her eyes, a rage in her tone that mixed with an incredible, churning anxiety. She had no idea where the rage came from, but it was working. He’d turned, shocked, alarmed, an angry impatience in his own eyes on.