He bitch slaps me and says, “If you don’t be quite we’re going to have to get more physical than that.” I hold back tears as a page is ripped ...ut of my notebook. “We’ll stop if you do us a little favor.” The boy says. “W-What?” I ask as another page is ripped out. “Suck our cocks and we’ll be on our way.” “Never!” I say a little too loud which allows a couple of more pages torn out and another slap across the face. “Now what did I tell you? Co-operate and everything we’ll be over.” He says. "Nope." I casually answered. "I want on top now." I rolled over on top of her and made the attempt to stick it back in her. She tightened back up and my dick still hadn't fully recovered. I lined up with her hole and began to push. Slowly my cock began to enter and this is when it became rock hard again. The tightness and pressure of her opening caused it to regain it's true form. "There we go!" I said as I began gliding in and out of her tight pussy. I picked up speed and pounded her tight. Bryant watched them for a few moments before turning to Jan."Why don't you call Stan and see if he and Sheila want to bring Michelle and Billy over to hang out?" he asked as he stood."Good idea!" Jan said brightly. "Where are you off to?" I'm going to talk to Rosa," Bryant said. He didn't expound before he left the table.Stan and Sheila Williams were surprised to get a phone call from Jan Elliot. They were reluctant to bring their children to a bar until Jan explained that Chuck had closed off. As Claire was shaking hands she gave Marie a quick look over--tall, about 5'10' Claire guessed, dark brown hair with just a touch of gray that was pulled back behind her head and held in place with a silver barrette while a stern but attractive face that was highlighted with light pink rouge and matching lip gloss. Tactfully dressed in a light gray suit with a rose colored silk blouse that was accented by a loosely tied mauve scarf, the hem of her skirt was just about knee high and covered.