With each stroke he let out a loud grunt and another small amount of his bare black shaft worked into my tight ass. With each stroke I was gasping and... involuntarily trying to pull away but I could not. I found myself pushing back to meet his strokes. After several minutes Jones was still only six inches into my anus and he was sodomizing me real hard, He gritted his teeth and yelled: "Take it all you dirty slut, take it all! You wanted me to split you open? Then I spread my legs further apart. Let’s talk. I know you have issues with me, but let’s see if we can clear the air and get you feeling better.”Paul looked on with a jaundiced eye. He nodded approval for my invitation, but wasn’t about to slaver affection and forgiveness all over his sister.After I got Leslie seated, I said to her, “Start talking, it’ll do you good.”Paul puttered around in my kitchen making coffee. Sheila stood a few paces behind me listening to the interaction.Leslie sobbed, “David’s left me. He called me a. I think he has someone there." Sorry to hear that, Carrie. You two have been together for a few years." Four, to be exact. But don't be sorry, I'm glad. Paul was a bit of an asshole and to tell you the truth, I was pretty tired of him and ready to move on." Well, in that case, what are you drinking?" How about a Dos Equis?" I'll have one, too," Suzi said.I called Phil, the bartender over and ordered two Dos Equis and a Beck's for myself. Just then, Peter, the owner, passed by and stopped to. She automatically scooted closer to the window as he sat down. Carl placed his hand on her knee. Cathy pushed it off her knee. Carl placed it back on her knee and gave her an evil look. She removed it again and looked out the window. Carl leaned close and whispered in her ear. He said "Leave it girl, before I get angry"!Cathy could smell the vodka on his breath and became frightened. As Carl put his hand back on her knee she looked up and saw Ivan watching through the rear view mirror. Carl.