What else would a girl that beautiful wear? She danced up and down the bar shaking her goodies for me and then she removed her bra and threw it at me....As I smelled of it I could smell her faint perfume and her perspiration. It drove me right to the edge. I stripped, climbed up on the bar, and chased her to the other end before she turned and started giggling. I picked Cherry up and carried her back to the end of the bar where I always stand and work. As I placed her down on her back her reddish. She was begging me to do it. But like me, she couldn’t say it aloud.We both desperately wanted Mrs. Randall to force us into doing this.“You can’t make me fuck my own mother,” I finally said, not knowing if Mrs. Randall would pick up on my change of tone. “You can try to make me, but I won’t do it. I’m not your dog.”She took a breath, ready to continue trying to wear me down, but then she caught the look in my eye. Her smile broadened. She knew.“We’ll see about that.” She patted my cheek and. More

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