The door bounced shut as I watched their firm butts wiggle away up the aisle, both girls thin and small boy like hips rotated with nice small sways, t...eir legs shuffling in small steps. “Fuck”, I exclaimed loudly. “Those girls cannot keep their cute little mouths quiet unless filled with cock and even then they moan and coo up a storm”! 15 minutes later I exited the cooler shaking off the cold, the store was empty. Jeb yelled back, “Grab a six pack or whatever you want for the help”. I. One of his friends started pumping the keg again. "No not beer..." as he grabbed the tall bottled from the dresser and emptied it into his cup. Everyone cheered like a frat party. He downed the 3/4 cup full of 90 proof whatever and tossed the cup aside as he dove between her legs. He was met with sloppy cum and drenched cunt. He went right for the clit and tried to lap the cum out of the way. She took the back of his head and grinded it into her cunt. The boys went nuts. They couldn't beleive. Putnam, please play with my tits!" Beverly encouraged. She did enjoy her nipples played with and Ms. Putnam was all too happy to oblige her.Ms. Putnam pinched and tugged on the girl's tender nipples, twisting them right and then left as if she was tuning in a transistor radio. But that wasn't enough for the overstimulated Beverly."Harder! Pinch them harder! Please, Ms. Putnam, you don't have to be easy on me... I like it to hurt a little. Pull on my nipples hard. Please!"Ms. Putnam looked at. Now, he was hurt. The thought of it was killing me as I stood there holding my Penny. Uncle Phil owned a small hardware store and I knew that he was going to need me to help him get through this. For all the times I needed him and he was there for me, I couldn’t say no, nor did I want to. When I needed money for my first car, Uncle Phil gave me a loan. When I got arrested for public intoxication, uncle Phil bailed me out. When I overslept and missed the bus to the state finals my junior year,.