At least there was another bottle of wine in the refrigerator, she reminded herself, one that she could open after she finished the one on the counter.... Then she could just sleep Sunday away in mindless oblivion. As plans went, she didn’t think that a bad one.An hour later, she was making good headway on that plan, half the first bottle already gone, leaving her with a rather nice little buzz. For the first time all day, she was finally able to, partly at least, to put her upcoming surgery from. I could feel him rubbing my breast my nipples were erect he squeezed my nipple. I moaned. I have very very sensitive nipples. Lost my virginity because a guy rubbed and kissed my titties. I was laying in the back of his pick up on my back and enjoying my first fuck. So Drew continued to rub my tithes as he grinder his big cock on my butt. I didn't know how big his cock was until he pulled my panties to the side and rubbed it on my naked pussy. It took about 3 minutes and Drew squirted and. Then skirt again barely covered the bottom of her ass and she was wearing a pretty serious pair of high heeled shoes almost to the degree of stripper shoes. It was very obvious that she was very comfortable in her out fit and in the bar as she floated around greeting many people. The steady stream of stripper on the stage did not disappoint and the talent level was quite high for sure. I slowed down on the beet and had a few water and just some drinks to be able to stay in the place but to. "See anything you want to eat my little slut?" She cackled yet again.Mother turned her face away from the exposed womanhood before her and I saw her barely continued disgust.Ms. Tommelson saw it as well and barked loudly, "I asked you a question slut!"Mom turned back toward the old lady, her face now somber and unemotional as ever I had seen it, staring directly at the kinky hair-covered loins before her. "Yes Mame." Tell me slut! Tell me what you want to eat?" You Ms. Tommelson... I want to.