And then there was the wine. You knew I was not really a drinker, and even at the winery tour, I just had little sips and not a full glass. But you bo...ght a special bottle for us, and then wanted to share it up in the room. And that was on top of the vouchers we had for free drinks at the bar, and heaven forbid we don’t use all the vouchers. I forget what you drank, but me? I don’t know rum from vodka on the best of days. I opted for rum and coke. Rum and coke. Some wine. Add that to holding a. I slipped on my shorts and a tee shirt and took the short walk through the park into town, I knew a back-street shop that sold the sort of things that Pip needed so we headed straight for it.We got to the shop which was surprisingly empty as they had a closing down sale on and was met by a middle-aged gentleman, “Good afternoon sir” he said in a very polite and cheerful way, “How can we help you?” he continued looking across at Pip,“I need a few outfits for my daughter” I said with a grin and. We both eased back, and our eyes met. Her pupils were hugely dilated, and she gasped a bit for air as her eyes intently studied my lips. When her eyes made it back to mine, she gave me a nervous smile. I think we were both very aware of each other's need to take more.She suddenly realized what her eyes were asking, and she turned an embarrassed look to the floor. The ongoing noise around us suddenly came rushing to our ears. Everybody was cheering and yelling, and the voice at the back of the. When he felt himself cumming he grabbed the hair at the top of Annette's head with his left and stroked his dick with his right. The cum started spurting. The first couple of spurts were more than spurts they were huge ribbons of semen that decorated her face like a glazed doughnut. The next spurts went straight into her awaiting mouth as she stuck out her tongue as far as it would possibly go with her head back as to get every drop. She grabbed his cock and squeezed it from base to tip.