I sat at the bar, and as will happen sometimes, I ended up catching the attention of an older, d***ken women that seemed rather desperate. A ‘bar fl...y’. I was not interested in her advances, and I was not interested in rejecting her persistent advances, so since it was getting late anyway, I decided to escape when I had a chance. I told Paul I was heading out to the truck and I left the bar and went out and sat and waited in the parking lot. I saw the woman I was trying to avoid come out of the. ...' Hafida looks as though she is about to burst into tears. He pauses, andwe all hold our breath in anticipation of her scream of ! But thescream does not come. Instead we hear her continue to plead with him. 'Please, no do this....' But he has the knob end of his cock in her now,and there has been no hysterics, no fighting, no screams. She knows she'sgoing to be fucked. She may not like the idea, but we all know she's goingto lie there and take it. 'Please, I no want this, not do. It was one of my favorite places, actually, and I'd love to take you there. Ah, it's nothing fancy so neither of us need change, though I can't help feel I should shave..." Giles rubbed his chin, "I'm sorry I look a mess. Ah. Damn, I left this in, too. In any case, is, uh, now... a good time?" He grinned at her sheepishly, reaching up to take the earring out. Willow couldn't help but laugh. "I don't know, somehow it suits you," she blushed again, looking away. He said he looked a mess but she. “I . . . I, urr, I . . . ammmana, amannnnnaaa!” he stammered as she continued her taunt. "Or perhaps I'm not showing you enough of it. Would you like to see more of my beautiful Irish pussy, Victor? THIS pussy!" she asked while moving her panties to the side, uncovering the most beautiful pink cunt he’d ever seen and the large bush of Irish red surrounding it. Talk about driving a guy right up the fucking wall? By doing what she did, the taunting Irish bitch drove him crazy with lust and.