At least we had something to talk about.We introduced ourselves, her name was Shannon, she was taller than me, maybe by four or five inches, pretty, a...nd from what I could tell with her clothes on, a very nice body. She had on a little dark blue dress that really set off her shoulder length blonde hair and blue eyes. I asked, with a name like Shannon if she was Irish and she said partly, I had to smile and tell her that I was too, quite a coincidence, two Irish woman drinking wine in a bar. This I believed I could take it, but I was worried about the size. He pressed slightly and my pussy opened. I gasped, but it wasn't unpleasant and I could feel that I was very wet despite my punishment. More inches were pushed into me. I spread my knees and adjusted my position, hoping this would widen my passage. It helped a little and I was able to take everything he had. My womb felt invaded, my pussy stretched to capacity.He remained still once fully inside, we were joined by large cock and. She was just there, jogging slowly in the park, what were the odds of that. As she got near us, I just stopped and stared at her, with my mouth hanging open. Apparently I'd lost the ability to work my body parts, because I couldn't seem to remember how to close it. My mouth wasn't the only thing I'd forgotten. Elaine was still walking and didn't realize that I wasn't until the yank on our still clasped hands almost pulled her off her feet.Noelle jogged over and said "Hi," just as if the past. The others applauded and said it should be called a draw, but Alf and Jack had other ideas. They had staked a lot on this race. As she gratefully reached out for the drink Frank offered her, Gloria wondered just how much more of this she could take!"No drink for you!" shouted a furious Alfredo. And he seized it from her. "You fucking loser. No drinks for losers! Die, you fucking cow!"Happily for Gloria, the others protested and she was allowed a glass of tap water, uncooled and very likely none.