I could also vaguely taste something like rum and over all of it was the taste of Coca Cola.“Wow!” I said as I got my breath back. “So that’s ...a Long Island Iced Tea.” I smiled at Shelly and said, “I may have found a new favorite drink.”“We’ll have to order those first next time we come here,” she replied.I just closed my mouth over the straw and sucked in another mouthful of my drink. Then a loud moan from on stage, followed immediately by an even louder bell caught my attention. When I looked. I sat on the lounger and she knelt by the side and took my cock into her mouth and sucked hard. Up and down getting my cock very wet until I could take no more. “Bitch, your a fucking bitch.” I cried as I picked her up and threw her on to the lounger and dived onto her pussy with my mouth and sucked it hard. At the same time I put both my hands up and grabbed her tits, pinching her nipples. Her cunt was getting very wet so I moved my and pushed a finger into it. God it was tight and wet, I. When I asked her where she hoped to be in a year, she was pretty specific. In a year she hoped to be married and raising kids at home (which implied that if she wasn't pregnant already, she fully expected to become so rather soon).Check, please!73. The Doormat – Every single little thing about her screamed 'Danger Will Robinson!' She had the crazy ... but she was smart and good enough at conversation to keep most of it hidden, until for some reason the conversation turned to sex. She was then. I started to softly trace up and down, feeling her legs open a little wider slightly. I could feel the blood swelling her pussy lips under my fingers, splitting her open and giving my finger better access. Juices were starting to flow and my fingertip was quickly wet, I used that to slide up around her clit, teasing the hood, I could feel her suck in her breath. Finally I had made progress. My finger sliding down I could feel her getting hotter, my finger finally reached her soaking wet.