I need all the concentration I can get so I don't drink whilst I'm playing so I'd only had a couple, unlike Dan who'd been drinking all night. I felt ...happy with our win and readily agreed to go to Dan's. When we got to Dan's house his wife, Debbie, was still up waiting for him. She was not happy with Dan's state or the fact that I was in tow.He told her to shut up and get some beers. Still complaining she did as she was asked. Debbie who I'd met out a few times, was about 5'4" a bit skinny but. He went to the barn. In the barn he took his time. There was not much of anything else to do this evening but watch reruns on TV.His parents had blocked all the good satellite TV channels. It was truly dumb he thought.He knew all about sex ever since he was seven when saw the bull fucking the brood cows. His dad let him watch that but he would not let him watch soft-core porn.'Cows, women, what's the difference?' he thought as he cleaned his boots. The male put his cock in the female, deposited. The other two were rough-looking types, who had nothing better to do than shoot pool and drink cheap whiskey. The girl was of a different character. She had shiny black hair, which was full-bodied and luxurious, not like the lank, unkempt top knots of some of the hookers and cheap sluts I’ve seen in there. She seemed out of place. Her denims were designer label even if they were a good fit and lived-in. I don’t think she was dating any of the guys, or if she was, she could have done a lot. Reggie used the strength of his long arms to keep her motionless as his load spurted deep inside her. She felt like a bug on a pin and the feeling was so delicious, she wanted it to never end. The sound of steps on the stairs made Fiona jump off of Reggie's lap and he hastened to hide his inflamed cock out of sight. Only a telltale drop of creamy cum sat on top of his knee. Fiona bent over quickly and licked the drop up to hide the evidence and commenced to butter her toast totally ignoring the.