Since dad was desperate for the scoop, I knew the questions were better asked by me and I asked Celia if Nick's drunkenness was a problem.She leaned o...ver and whispered, "Absolutely, he couldn't get it UP! Y'know, I'd swear he still carries a torch for dear old mummy, here!" Some drunks can't perform at all," I dryly observed, then I probed with, "Then why didn't you just bring him on back here, last night."Celia shot me a surprised look and said, "I thought I was doing you a favor. I could see. The dad's fat cock was firmly planted in her mouth, and I could see her cheeks sucking in as she slid her mouth and hand up and down his shaft.My cock began to stir, and I moved a little closer to Kaye. My hard cock popped out through the slit in the front of my boxers and the head touched the soft fabric of her cotton knickers. She looked over her shoulder, pushing her body back into me and wriggling her bum across my rigid member.I placed a hand on her hip, running it back and forth across. She had a harder edge to her, though; she was quite outgoing and self-assertive, and had this flirty, jaunty way about her that no red-blooded man could fail to fall for.She took me to my first biker rally; an event by a small locally-based club, and after we set up the tent and began socialising in the evening, I found she knew plenty of faces there, including several members of an all-female club who'd turned up for the rally. Well, people were dancing in the marquees and getting drunk, and. He sent the man flying a few feet before he crashed into some empty barrels. The other man looked in horror at how easily his friend had been taken out, so he didn’t see the large fist that crashed with his face. He too. flew a few feet before crashing to the ground. The man was out cold, but alive, as he was still breathing. This happened in only a few moments, as I continued to parry and lash out at my attacker.I had swung again, losing my balance, and began to fall over. I could see that the.