The man with the whiskey breath leaned forward, an inch from Charley’s face. “You think a nasty ass bitch like you gets fucking water? Fuck well isn’t that something.” He mumbled, amused. “Open your mouth slut.” Charley hesitated, the cruelness in his voice scaring her. With a swift movement he roughly grabbed her jaw and yanked her mouth wide open and held it there. She groaned as her jaw began to ache immediately. The bartender stepped close to her and stepped out of his faded jeans. Probably due to its size or beauty. I was sure she wouldn’t find another similar one in the future. She didn’t know what to do. So I guided her hand over my shaft and slid up and down.Soon she was doing it on her own. I was teasing her pussy over her panty with my master thumb and tongue sometimes. I was licking her body from neck to pussy and further below. I was special attention to her navel and nipples making her shudder in utmost pleasure.I tried to thrust my cock in between her lips. But. He took a sip of scotch as he said it.The pop of the cork got a vocal response from Suki and Tim, both of whom wanted to try the drink. It was somewhat anticlimactic when all three teens made faces, not expecting there to be a sour component to something so sought-after.Then Emma put a CD in the stereo that she’d made up especially for such an occasion. She turned the dimmer switch to make the lights no brighter than a night light and turned to her father.“Dance with me, Daddy,” she said.With. Our mutual friend Rob was approaching. I turned to Dan, and he smiling knowing he he did good, judging from the look of excitement on my face. “Happy Birthday Leah,” Rob said as he leaned in for a hug before he sat down at the table. The three of us sat at the table a while, Rob tossing back a few shots to catch up with Dan and my alcohol levels. Soon, the three of us were on the dance floor. I could feel Dan's familiar hands grope my ass and thighs as I danced with Rob and explored his body.
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