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Even though she was totally pissed at the both of them she was worried about Ursula, Ryan could take care of himself, but her daughter was a bit of a goody two shoes and naïve as a new born when it came to things like pubs and the men that inhabited them. She’d moved to the living room and put on some music, God, why had she chosen “Appointments” by Julien Baker, tears began to leak from her eyes but it could have been rocket fuel, they were out having a ball and she was sitting alone and crying, it wasn’t fair, it just wasn't fair. And the clock continued to tick, it was after midnight, the witching hour had passed. At the pub neither Ryan nor Ursula had paid attention to the time, Ryan had shown her how to play pool, well, sorta, but all the guys like to see her try. She was wearing a sexy little white mini skirt and a blouse that buttoned up the front that was unbuttoned one button short of modesty, from the front they liked the tanned cleavage but, when she really had to stretch across the table they got a shot of her sexy new panties. They were around her like flies to honey and she was reveling in the attention. Ryan was engrossed in his darts games, there was money involved, he wasn’t her babysitter for Christ’s Sake, hell, she was twenty and, besides she was right there over by the pool tables. Well, teen over the pool table, no one was challenging for “Next Game,” some one might have gotten shot had they forced her to indian yield the table to them. When she and Ryan had come in he’d ordered a Bud for himself and a Coke for her, got his beer and walked over to the dart boards, a buddy of his had taken Webcams his place at the bar, said, “Jack and Coke, and sweeten this sweet thing’s, too,” he first Coke ended up a Jack and Coke, she she knew she shouldn’t, but hey, just one. When she left the pool table and took a seat she was on her third, every time her glass was empty another magically appeared. A guy sat down with her at the table, she saw it was Ryan’s friend Derek, he asked, “Having fun?” “It’s great,” she only slurred a little bit. “Ready for another,” he asked. There was only ice remaining in her glass, “Sure,” she said. He got her another and a Johnny Walker Black for himself, “I’m a Scotsman you know, I can even quote Bobby Burns.” “Oh yeh, do it.” “A loaf of bread a jug of wine and thou by my side in the wilderness,” he said. “That’s not Burns, that’s Omar Khayyam silly,” she laughed. “Ok, would you prefer,” ‘best-laid schemes o' mice an' men gang aft a-gley,’ I wouldn’t.“Why not?” “Cause I don’t want my plans to go a-gley; I need a smoke, let’s go out back.” “Ok,” naïve young girl says, his hand was massaging her ass as they walked out the door. The only light was the moon, she set the drink on the big air conditioner, he said, “I’m gonna have a joint, do you smoke.” “I never have,” she confessed. “This is some good shit, you’ll like it.” It was already rolled, he pulled it from a pack of Kools, then laughed, Kools, twenty million of my Afro-American brothers and sisters can’t be wrong,” then fired up the doobie. He took a hit and passed it to her, she coughed as she tried to inhale, then passed it back. He hit it again and gave it to her, “You’ll love it,” he said, she tried again. Her head was spinning, he’d backed her up to the air conditioner, “God damned you’re a hot bitch, aren’t you,” his breath was hot against her face and his hand was under her mini skirt when she screamed, “Don’t.” “Fuckin’ cock teaser,” he said as he grabbed her genitalia, then he screamed, Ryan had heard her, he had Derek by the neck squeezing. “Get back inside,” he said to her, then, “That’s my fucking Sister asshole, what the fuck are you doing?” “I didn’t know Bro and she’s so hot, I’m sorry, Christ softcore I’m sorry, lemme buy you a beer, Ok?” They’d been friends for years, Ryan forgave and forgot, how could he not, he knew Ursula was hot, after all he was fucking her. At home Kim was beyond fuming, she was being ignored, all of her instructions, warnings and admonitions were for naught, she was being totally ignored, she did something she, perhaps should not have done, she poured her a glass of Madeira. It’s a powerful fortified wine, and she heard the tick of the clock, she looked, it was one thirty. She felt a major sexual urgency, she considered masturbating but decided to allow that frustration to fester, it was additional fuel for her anger with amateur the two of them. At the pub Ryan took Ursula to the side, “I’m still in a money game, how about you throw a few darts, I’ll come over between rounds?” “And other things,” I said as she leaned down and engulfed my nipple. In this case, c sounds like k.” Then, on a roll, I printed off more and more labels and stuck them on their bodies, naming all of their parts indian for them. It is a s sensitive for a woman as the head of your dick is to you. Her breasts shook like two beautiful ripe mangoes on a branch. "If you're bad you can start looking for somewhere softcore else to live." She even had the black shiny Mary Jane shoes. The moans and cries continue. “One more please.” I told Tad as I handed him my amateur empty glass. The bulge of his cock was plain to see. It was simply a way to escape the guilt. Webcams I thought I had died and gone to heaven. After that Jon told me to stand up and take a bow, the show was over. Both lead groups that are able to stick together as they advance. Manya reached ten without any problem. Seems like it’s a new normal complexion for me! “Oh wow, thanks Logan so do I call back to you “Cock # 12, bagel with veggie cream” That will make you feel better and also you will help that poor boy get over his guilt. "You don't ever shave your pussy?" After we had unloaded, Mary came and gave me a little peck on the cheek, to which Jane glared, I wondered what Tomo’s reaction might be but I saw him just grin. I figured he was close to getting finished. Shauna licked her lips feeling braver after handling Leona's huge sweaty cock for a while. Sharon moaned and dropped to her knees, glancing nervously at her son. I mean that’s how me and Maxi got to be here but shit, they’re like old now, dad just turned 43! “I’m going to cum,” I whisper. She just giggled and laughed right along with them, teen remarking that she’s a cheerleader, you didn’t expect her to be dating FRESHMEN did you? Then she passed it to me. I was still flipping through the channels when gram passed me the blunt.