I knew she was drinking; I was scared to death that she would drink and drive one night, and get in trouble. Things came to a head one night when her ...irlfriends picked her up to go out, and once again dropped her off dead drunk. This time, she didn’t even get into the house. The doorbell rang, and when I answered the door they were driving off, while Winnie was in a heap on the porch. I picked her up and half carried her, half dragged her into her bedroom. She reeked of cigarettes and alcohol.. She was very excited now and her pussy was very wet. It was ready for the invasion that was about to begin. Mrs. Jones spread her pussy’s lips with one hand and slipped the end of the cucumber in with the other hand. She slowly pushed it in as far as it would go. Holding it there for a few minutes, she wanted to savor the feeling of a full pussy. Mrs. Jones had not had anything in her pussy since her husband had left on business several weeks ago. After a few minutes Mrs. Jones started. But I figured that she wanted to do it, so we would do it. You and Mick have a good time in here away from us?”Deb looked at me with a scowl on her face. She turned to walk towards the stairs and stopped short when Mick came down the stairs. She took him into her arms and then walked up the stairs. Mick walked to the front door and leaned against the door frame. I walked over to him.“Hey, bud. It looks like the womenfolk are having a bad reaction to tonight.”“Paul, they aren’t the only ones.. I met Fred and his lady at my bar two months ago. They came in on a rainy day. The bar was empty until they came in. She went straight to the jukebox and put on a slow song. She was a sight in her tight black tube top dress and black heels. I could not help watching her as she walked over to the jukebox. The movements of her hips was so hypnotic. I was so caught up watching her that I forgot about Fred standing there watching me watch her. Out of the cornr of my eye I saw Fred smiling. When she.