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Andrew blushed, but signaled to the bartender. "Please put this lady's drinks on my tab." He had close to $600 in his wallet, so cash wouldn't be a problem. Tonight that asshole had served as an entryway for a couple of quarts of warm water. Next it would serve as an exit for those same quarts, now bloating Monica's bowels. Andrew Barnes stared at the other patrons of the bar. "Looks like you've taken it all, every last drop." "Sure seems that way, I feel so fuckin' full!" Cherise slowly pulled the nozzle out of her lover's ass, gazing at her little jewel of a puckered asshole, a jewel she especially adored, looking so good nesting between those deeply tanned, perky buttocks.
Paul said. You can always drink more right after. We can do everything. She didnt know what he was talking about.Paul, lets go in, or outside, or somewhere. I have to pee so bad.How bad? he asked, flirting.Oh, Paul, dont.He put his hand on her crotch, over her skirt. The material was thin.