"Yeah, I guess. Guys keep grabbing my ass though." As if that was an invitation, some guy palmed her tight cheeks as he walked past her."Hey, fuck off...jerk!" she shouted to his back. "Fuck do I need a drink." Scott, you're running low, why don't you get another drink and one for Avril while you're up."Was Crystal trying to set me up with Avril Lavigne? Since I was almost out of my vodka drink, and Avril didn't seem to mind me buying her drink, I nodded and got up. "What do you drink?" I asked. Take a few photos, for me please she asked. I took out my phone and started taking some close up pics for her. She sat on the stool in the booth and opened her legs revealing her tightly covered pussy which was now oozing with pussy juices. I took a few close-ups for her. I slip my hand into her tights and feel for her wet pussy lips. My finger just slides into her swollen pussy without effort. Wow babe you are wet. I love it when I wear tight clothes the guys give me such sexy looks, and that. Less than a minute later, with the table now cleared off, Arthur set the crate down and went to find something to pry the lid off. Shortly the top was off, and the first thing in there was newspapers and do it yourself magazines of the time.I took those out and passed them to Arthur. Next was a flat tissue wrapped package with ribbons in it for the ladies of the house. Everyone oo'd and ah'd over those. I took out the next section of packing material, straw.The books were by Mark Twain and. Like Kelly, she also has blond hair, somewhat shorter, to just about her shoulders. If you saw Kelly, you knew where she got her looks from, her mom. She had a really pretty face and a figure that I began to appreciate when I was six or seven and she'd hug me to her generous bosom where I would be engulfed in her cleavage. I always looked forward to seeing my Aunt Deb.Like her daughter, she had nice legs and in a bikini, she was so good. I almost always had an erection around her. She knew she.