Take a seat and I’ll bring your wine.” That evening she was in a long red skirt with a white blouse. I opened the bottle, gave it a sniff to make ...ure it was ok then carried it across to her table. She tasted it and said, rather to my surprise, “What’s your name?” “Gala.” “Really?” “Yes, really.” “Cute. Sit down.” “I’d love to but I can't. I’m looking after the bar.” Just at that moment, Ham, looking very cheerful, returned and came over. “I asked Gala to sit with me for a moment but she said. ..The sensation of wetness was felt at the top of her head. A viscous liquid was beginning to wash over her head, and drip down her entire body. It seemed like a long time passed until it stopped running, but by then there was not a square inch of her body that was not wet. Being pitch black inside, she was not able to tell exactly what it was but it felt nice, not hot, not cold, not anything bad. Quickly she began to feel heat, the temperature was climbing, she was sweating profusely, and. "Are you fucking staring at my cock? Are you fingering yourself? What the fuck Ally?". She was so embarrassed she didn't know what to say. Ally was unspeakably turned on, her nipples pressed against the thin fabric of her shirt and her pussy was so wet that her panties were completely soaked through. Even as he said this Adam remained uncovered on the bed. Ally still couldn't take her eyes off of his massive dick. They stayed there several moments longer without a word when suddenly Ally. The girl was different from the one the week before. I didn’t recognize the guys. I watched them. One of the guys was buying drinks and kept rubbing against her. I wondered if it was a boyfriend and that made me jealous. Flushed jealous. Weird, I had talked to her once for three minutes and I was jealous of her. But that guy was a slime ball with greasy hair and crappy clothes. She deserved better.Things got mixed up a bit when she started making out with the girl, a petite blond. The blond was.