We followed her example, and I took the empties up to the bar, receiving a big smile from the barmaid. Dad had told me that it was always a good idea ...to help the bar staff like this, because some other time you'd get served more quickly as a 'thank-you'. As I hoped to become a regular customer, it was worth starting off on the right foot.It was only a couple of hundred yards to Caledonia Place and the flat.The four of us opened the street door, removed our shoes, and crept up the stairs, Adrian. It lay bare before her, half limp, unable to perform its duty no matter how much she yearned for it. I flicked it a few times and it actually shrank, recoiling from what had been made off-limits. What belonged to the men waiting next door. What it didn't deserve.Disappointment registered in her eyes then. Followed by resignation as I pulled up my shorts, walked to our bedroom door and flung it open.Darryl was the first to come through. "Had me worried, Sam. Worried maybe you were having second. Philip slid his hands underneath the cheeks of Bethany's naked ass and held her there firmly by the meat of her ass as he buried in face in her hot wet cunt. Philip quickly lost himself in the hotness of having his mouth on his daughter-in-law's horny cunt and then as he thought about the fact that Bethany was pregnant and that he had been the one who had knocked her up, he felt his cock growing insistently hard again and that urged him on in his eating her pussy so he could bring her to orgasm. Not being a fan of the Gay Bar "scene" I reluctantly agree because Im happy she is at least trying to understand.We show up around 11pm and there is a drag show competition going on. I sit at the quietly and antisocial drinking a beer at the bar, while she starts becoming a social butterfly and engaging everyone in conversation. She is trying to completeltly embrace my sexuality to the point of being over the top and annoying, but I know its because she loves me.The drag show ends and she.
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