.. it sucks," Jonesy said. He still had the quickest mouth of the bunch.Group leader John Evans glanced at Jones, but quickly smiled. "Yeah, it does, ...t sucks big time. What do you, our gracious hosts have in mind?" Give us a Jonesy ration of crap, Lt. Cdr. Evans, and General Buzz here will cut off your supply of free Canadian whiskey!" Michael retorted.Evans threw both his hands up, and exclaimed, "No! Not the free whiskey!" Okay, here's an idea. We can't keep you guys here in Canada where. She has just finished college as I have, and she is proud that pool put her through college. We have both just turned 21 years old. She has one standard bet. The man puts up $100 and if she wins, she gets the $100. If she loses, he gets to take her to bed and take her virginity. Guys that can hardly hold a cue stick take her up on that, as they all figure she will screw up and lose someday. In past 5 years she has been making this bet someday has never come, as no one has beat her. She will. She lifted her gown up and inserted her hands beneath to touch the bare skins of her pussy. A chill ran down her body as soon as her fingers touched the already wet vagina. She then carefully parted her labia and started rubbing her fingers gently on her clits. While keeping her eyes closed, she imagined Reddy playing with her cunt, rubbing his fingers all over her womanhood and making her twinge in pleasure. Meanwhile in the living room, Mr. Sharma was busy with a bottle of scotch since they. The man came in my mom, groaning and moaning. Still bent over, mom stepped forward, freeing herself from his grip around her waist and making his cock exit her anus.She stood up. The skirt fell down her huge hips and legs. As she looked at me, she grabbed her tits and forced them back into the small cups of her bra.The bra did nothing to provide her massive mammaries any support. With her tits flopping around under the thin bra and her belly flesh jiggling, my well fucked mother walked up to.