He was built. He was probably a football player by the look ofhim."So you're one of those BGC girls huh?" he said looking down at my pinktop."I'm Jame...s by the way," he said. He was now scanning my body with hiseyes. I noticed him getting hard. This time he didn't adjust himself, hejust smiled down at me. He saw my tongue slip out as I licked my lipsagain. We chatted a bit more over the next ten minuets.There was still no sign of Mandy or the other girls when the bus came. Igot on and walked to. At first, they hurt. But more and more came, that I was getting excited.McKay rubbed my rosy red cheeks, before pulling the plug from my ass. He said my ass was ready for his hard dick. He slid three fingers in and out, before having me stand up and to slide my ass on his hard dick. No more lube was needed, he slid in with ease. McKay grabbed my tits and told me to ride his dick.I slid up and down as he squeezed my taut nipples. I begged him not to stop pinching them. I was ready to cum. "She bit her lip, and gave me an appraising glance. She was interested. I pulled her out onto the dance floor. She had some good moves, but they were a little out of date. She'd been out of the game for a while, I figured. Still, she wasn't afraid to shake her tits or wiggle her ass, and she didn't pull away when I started dancing close enough feel those wiggles through my slacks.I moved around behind her, and put my hands on her hips. I could feel the heat rising from her body. I gave her a. How to tell you this ... sorry old boy, your father passed away early this morning".I was stunned at first, then grief made my eyes fill with tears, which began to fall down my cheeks and bearded chin, while distress and pain made my heart sink in my chest.My father was young, hardly sixty six or seven, he was a man who took care of himself, who didn't smoke and had an orderly life. After a long silence I did ask him,"How, I mean ... Do you know what was the cause of his death?" Well, if it's.