I walk past him and just brush against him slightly. I want him to follow me to give him the full view. Some small talk about him being in the store ...before and I ask, looking over my shoulder, “Does she have a favorite bath salt?” He mentions lavender, which I just absolutely adore. He’s right behind me, in perfect position, when I stop suddenly, put my heels together and bend forward at the waist to reach for a sample. His cock is going to ram me right up the ass, come on, do it!!! Somehow,. Glen thought to himself. It never ceases to amaze American youth when they learn that the USA has the highest legal age limit on drinking in any country which allows alcohol to be sold. The girls could have been married, at least in theory, at fourteen in some states, but nowhere could they drink until they were twenty-one. When you are nineteen, any age-restricted activity seems infinitely desirable and two years seems an eternity to have to wait, and there was even talk of putting the drinking age up to. He had no wedding ring in his fingers…He said he was sorry by being naked in front of me; but I thought I could never forget the sight of that huge cock bouncing from side to side.I invited him a coffee, hoping something good could happen…As we were chatting, he reached out and touched my hand. Then I stood up and led him upstairs to the master bedroom. We both dropped our clothes and again I saw that magnificent dick…I felt my pussy was on fire and very, very wet. Then I felt to my knees in.