"Haven't I seen you around in the bar?" He asked me and the question made me go wide eyed, I looked around, and no one but us was in the room. "Um, ye...ah, I kinda work there." I felt weird saying it. He nodded. "Aren't you a little young, doll?" He replied and I smiled a bit. "Because I don't see you working at the counter, you're a pole dancer, aren't you?" I'm surprised you've watched me." I raised one of my brows, trying to hide my blush in my brunnete curls. He smiled. "So a pole dancer?" He. ”“Sorry, mate.”I kissed my mate’s arse and I licked it. He was going, “Oh yeah. That feels nice. Kiss it, mate. Kiss it and lick it.”I kissed and licked both cheeks. He stuck his bum right out and I licked it. He had his thighs spread and his bum pushed right out. Then I stuck the tip of my tongue in my mate’s pink little arsehole. Did he like that or what! I licked his arsehole and wanked his cock. Moved my tongue round nice and slow in circles over his tight little bumhole and jacked his big. And this thing here once belonged to my great, great, grand-pappy! He used to hunt rhinos with it in Africa afore us white fellas messed everything up.”Mrs Clusky was looking proudly at the firearm that was nearly taller than she was. She still held it proudly in her hands as she spoke while Jared just looked on in more and more complete bewilderment.Jared found himself looking at a massive and very old flintlock elephant gun from the 1850s. He had dabbled in firearms briefly many years ago and. "Hello darling" she said with a smile, "You look very handsome tonight" And you're stunning mum" I returned, "Absolutely stunning" Where does your husband think you are?" With you" and then she saw my jaw drop and giggled, "I told him you've got the flue so I've come to look after you for the night"She wore a simple white dress of average length, but cut low enough to display the swellings of her luscious boobs."Well I've certainly got a fever, but it comes from being close to you"She leaned.