She just winked at me like she was thinking, “Okay, buster, watch this!” Trisha stopped by a few minutes later to refill our drinks. While she was... there, Jacqui took the opportunity to quiz me, “You never did answer Trisha’s question sweetie. Do you have anything against waitresses?” I was trying to take a drink and about choked on that question! “Umm no, I love waitresses.” Then realized what I’d said, “What I’m trying to say is that there’s nothing at all wrong with being a waitress.” Trisha. . After almost 3 to 4 minutes she finally responded.. And now she started to kiss me passionately..We were completely lost in each others arms and we forgot that we were in a disc which was so crowded.. This romantic kiss lasted for almost 6 to 7 minutes when we finally realised that bollywood music was playing now..The dj played some hit item numbers and we had a great time dancing and feeling each other.. And then the it was one of our favourite songs.. Guess all of you know it and love this. ”“Gramps, I was just thinking of doing that very thing - how did you know?”“I was young and in love once, myself. I remember all about it too. Enjoy your youth, and treasure it the rest of your lives.”“Oh here comes your, uh, Mr. Don. I mean Dad - uh your dad. Gosh, I don’t know what to call him when I speak to him,” Mary Ellen said as she looked at me, then Gramps.Gramps told her, “Call him ‘Dad’ Mary Ellen. He’ll love it and besides, he’s a pushover for a pretty girl. He’ll be proud you. It took less effort.The girl put her head in her hands and sighed. Why did she have to get these barbarian heroes all the time? Handsome faces. Bodies like the gods themselves. And all the brains of a retarded turnip,Still, she mused as she felt the huge cock pumping in and out of her, they did have their good points.Gonad came, nearly blasting the girl off of his erection with the force of his ejaculation, and then he withdrew and tossed some gold coins on the bed next to the exhausted slave.