As Sam varied her angle they found the magic. He pulled her down onto his throbbing cock, doing a little wiggle of his own to be sure he was lodged as...deeply as he could be. Roy held her there for a moment and just enjoyed her tight grip. Sam kissed him and told him to hold still. She massaged his cock with her pussy; squeezing, releasing, squeezing and releasing. Roy let her do the work for a time… but soon enough it was his turn to be seized with the need. Roy reached down behind her knees. I was breathing hard in his neck under his long hair. He continued to punish my pussy pounding harder and harder until I felt him dump his cum into me, he was breathing heavy sweat covering him and me both. He stood holding me for a few minutes and then eased himself out of me sitting me down. He kissed me, and then bent to hand me my ruined shirt with a sadistic smile. I heard a noise behind him we both turned and looked at the bar, it was one of the waitresses who must have come back after. Stir the jar first.”Don’t you just know ... we all had to try it ... twice. An ounce of juice, chased with a draft.You should keep count ... because none of us were.Six? Really? Six beers? No ... wait ... seven. Yeah ... seven ... or was it eight?“Anna? How many trips to the pisser?”“Two.”Eight beers ... each.Sure it’s 3.2 but ... eight, and the stool is feeling comfy.“Gimmie your keys,” said the bartender.I didn’t even think about it ... I passed ‘em over. He hung ‘em on a board behind the. Huh? Dennis replied. He shook his head slightly and pulled his mind away from his thoughts his hands holding those soft breasts. He gave his head another shake and looked at Laura innocently. She gave him a small smile. I said: do you wanna meet after school and get this assignment done? We should really finish it off soon. She said, that cheeky smile still sprawled across her face. Uh, yeah. Yeah, that sounds like a plan! Dennis felt like an idiot. That sounds like a plan! he repeated to.