) Her clothes were disheveled and she was extremelydrunk. Joanne had never seen her mother this way. Not even after thebaseball game with Steven's ...friends. "Where have you been?"Adelaide was too drunk to care to lie. "I was with the guys. Anton isgetting married next month and this was his bachelor party." You went to a bachelor party?" Damn straight." What happened?" Well there were all these drinking games." So all you did was drink?" No we had a stripper too and other stuff." So you. He wanted me to beg. I wicked thrill went though my body and I felt as wanton as a cheerleader after homecoming. “Please, sugar,” I husked, “let me join your club. Pretty please.” “Since you asked so nicely with that delightful Southern drawl of yours,” Mark said. “Welcome to club.” Well, I guess I better start stripping. I felt as slatternly as an Old Miss sorority girl at a frat party as I pulled of my tanktop. My face burning, as I released the clasp on my sports bra, exposing my tits. They. As I began to move up and down dragging his vein bulging shaft along my clitoris, we both began to moan unintelligible words of passion. I fucked hard into Ken as his body writhed and thrust up into me. My cunt was on fire. Every fiber of my being centered on the growing pleasure in my clit. I could hear our bodies slapping wetly together as we collided in passion. I could feel my juices squish out of my pussy with every upward thrust of Ken's cock. Ken battered my cervix with every thrust of. Sharon shakes her head."I think he is crazy, a delusional mad man." Sharon dead pans."Watch it, you are not to old to take over the knee young lady." I say."Sure dad, like you ever raised a hand to me." Sharon says a twinkly of humor in her eye."I know I spoiled you far too much, spare the rod and all that." I sayJennifer is just looking at the two of us like we have lost our minds."Miss Sanders, what ever story he has told you I will vouch for its authenticity" Sharon says finally."So he.