And how do they "do it" A bit embarassed by this she starts gathering the things for my nails. Dancing around the question. This turned up the heat it... my virgin panties. She sits on the bed and holds her hand out, a simple, innocent gesture. But I reach for the towel. I pull it loose and her perfect small breast pops into view. Her pussy was bushy, and her skin smooth like butter. She stood up on the bed, towering over me. And without a word, walk right up to my face. Her pussy was inches above. It happens every year and every year it gets a little raunchier." You're kidding!" She looked genuinely shocked."Not a bit. Just ask anyone about last year. I'm surprised she didn't catch a cold. However, you won't have that problem with your costume. You will be dressed in red, white, and blue. You'd better go to the library and look up some references. So ... there's your challenge." You're not trying to trick me, are you?" she asked with a worried frown."Nope. No tricks. The costume is well. That had been about twelve years ago.They walked, holding hands, into the Roadhouse. That and the kiss I’d seen when she got in the car added to the fact that I was supposed to be in Dallas told me how the evening was going to end for them. I debated going in here and confronting them, but public scenes were not my thing so I just muttered “Fuck it” to myself and headed for my favorite watering hole.As I worked on my PBR I went over the happenings of the day and what they meant as far as my. Then she told me to take off my cloths and get into tub. what I said, I don't need you in there with me. she said fine. but let the whole bag fill you and hold it in. So I inserted it into my ass and started the flow. It was ok to start then it started hurting as it filled me. The bag was almost empty when she walked into bathroom I could not jump up I was to full. She had the coffee pot with her and said I needed a little more. I told her I could not take anymore. she just said I will take.