" Before he could respond, I dropped my cunt onto his face and began grinding. Meanwhile, I watched as Jamal kept shoving his cock in the bitches' mou...h while George declared, "All in." "Well, ream her ass," I said, like her father had done to me...albeit with a much smaller cock. "No, please," she begged, tears streaming down her face, "it hurts so much." "No different than when your father fucked me," I pointed out, before quipping, "although his dick is the size of a seven year old." "Oh. I'm not certain I do now." Do you have a hard-on?" Yes." Is it so hard it would be painful for you to walk with me to my mother's house to use the hot tub?" I'll manage," he said.She walked around the bar, bare legs flashing."Should I get a suit?" he asked.She snorted. "Not this time of night. Not with me."She took his hand and they walked out of her house and along the path to Carol's house, but around the side of the house to the hot tub. It was on and bubbling, steam rising in the night. Then, continuing the conversation, she walked over to me asking if I knew anyone on the club combative team at my college. She was curious because her husband, Bret, was the assistant coach. Apparently, he had been telling her he wasn’t able to work out at the practices, rather he had barely the time to just coach. She told me with a tone of disappointment, “Last night as I was getting out of the shower he walked into our bedroom with his gym bag filled with sweaty clothes. I just wished he. And with Richard and Harry’s words still tumbling around in my mind, sleep didn’t really feel like an option. I decided to put a film on my laptop. Avengers Assemble. It is a film I enjoy and watch often and usually it captures my attention pretty early on. Tonight however, was different and I just couldn’t get into it. My mind kept lingering on Lottie. I had to concede that Richard and Harry were right. She was stunning. Her long red hair always flowed perfectly down her back, never a strand.