I put in 4 pasta with relief. Whatever happens, I can still breathe now. He goes back a bit my skirt and spreads my thong on the side.George: Oh wow! ...t's really wet all that. You like to make you fuck your mouth, huh? Your pussy seems to wet without even touching it. We'll leave it like this.I turn to see what he will do, and there I feel his glans very slippery my drool, penetrate my ass. I'm so tight that my ass closes on my penis.Me: Aaaaaaaaah. It hurts.George: It will not hurt long, do. They pounded me for hours, I cried out so hard, it was painful but pleasureable. The whole time they held my arms behind me and my head down while they slammed all 30+ collective inches of huge black cock inside me, til their balls swung up and tapped my belly button. Suddenly they would turn me over and while two guys held my legs high, one guy would enter me between my legs and grab my tits and suck on my lips, and chin and neck. Ron would choke me alittle! They took turn here as well. . ” Holding out both hands with palms up. “Getting groceries or holding you.” Using his hands as scales the right one dropped when he said holding her. “Well I think that was an easy choice. Now are you coming in or not?”She smiled, and he put his arm back around her for support. Once inside she was really glad that she had because the girl behind the counter obviously had it bad for Jamie. She was flirting with him right there in front of everyone. There were only about four people in the small. Towards the end of the evening, Steve asked their waitress, Molly, if there was actually a Captain Jack. Molly laughed and hooked a thumb over her shoulder towards the bar. “I’ll get him for you.”A stocky, medium-tall man in his late forties in need of a shave came over a few minutes later. He looked much like the restaurant, a little weather-worn but not quite in danger of falling over just yet. “How you folks doing?” he asked.“Good. Are you Captain Jack?” asked Steve.The man snorted and said,.