Then Kris sat up and looked at Bob saying, "You better get that dick hard again because I want it in my pussy." Bob started stroking his cock while K...ris watched and rubbed her clit. Bob got up on his knees stroking his dick and watching Kris rub her clit. Kris was getting into it. Bob managed a half hard on and pushed Kris back and got between her legs. She lay back with her legs spread. Bob took hold of his dick and worked it in her pussy. If Kris hadn't been so wet, and if I had not just. It wasn’t exactly a dive bar, the station was far too clean and well maintained for such things, but it certainly lacked the artificial veneer of the other places that they had visited.The walls were covered in plastic panels painted and textured to resemble wood, as shipping real wood all the way out here would have cost an arm and a leg. There were various pictures hanging up, mostly framed paintings of UNN vessels and battle scenes, along with a few elaborate flags covered in emblems and. We went for quick lunch. Afterwards, we bought a copy of the Macquarie Book of Slang for Henry.We got to Christmas Eve quite early. Sarah was dramatically over-dressed and wearing too much makeup. Henry wasn't there yet. No Al. Rachel and Sarah went off to "help" mum and dad asked if we could have a "serious five minutes."He asked whether I knew that Sarah wanted a lot of money. I said I'd spoken to her, but that I didn't know the terms of her legacy."Actually, legacies," dad said. "Your. She would always look sexy in a cheer leaders outfit as well as her usual skirts that she wore that were just as short as her cheer leaders skirt, she would usually wear a T shirt with no bra, she really didn’t need one and her nipples would be very visible as the poked through her T shirt or jersey. She was real cute and always bubbly. “Have you ever thought about sex with another girl?” One of the girls asked Jill. Jill was like my mom when she drank, saying more than she should. “None of.