I thoughtnothing when he called out 'Sam' and he asked if I'd cut my hair. Heexplained that he'd lost his glasses and couldn't really see me properly.... Then he gave me a drink, which was unusual but I was thirsty after my longwait and drank about half in one go."Drink it all down; you'll feel the benefit quicker that way."I didn't want to be impolite and it tasted quite nice for a smoothie, butI preferred mineral water to be honest. "It's nice." They make it that way. So then Samantha, I bet. She was nursing a beer and a shot looking over her shoulder acting like the life of the party trying to get someone to buy her drinks. Alice had been in this bar on that seat for years. Cashing her checks at the bar to clear her tab and drinking what little was left the day she was paid. Story had it that she had been brought up north by her by her husband from Detroit he found her in bed with another man and then after her lover grew tired of her he too divorced her. Life was not easy for. Until, that is, the day Lydia's husband did him a huge favour by leaving her for his physiotherapist.'Do you mind if Lydia stays for a few weeks?’ Gina asked during an evening meal. ‘Just while she sorts things out.’Joe shook his head, slicing his knife enthusiastically through his steak. 'No, not at all. That's perfectly fine by me.’Gina reached across the table and stroked his hand fondly. 'You are so understanding, and I love that about you.'So, the deal was done. Lydia would stay while she. He shot his load deep in herasshole as Linda came and rocked back and forth on herface. Linda pulled her face up by her hair again andturned her around facing his cock. Donna face wasfilled with lust.“Beg to clean your shit off his cock,” Linda commanded.“Please master may I clean your cock,” Donna yelledout.Rob didn’t even wait to answer as he quickly shoved hiscock in her mouth and started rocking back and forth init.“That’s it bitch,” Linda.
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