Big Tits
How strange to watch my sons ogling the nude women gyrating on the stage, muttering little comments as they celebrated John's last night of freedom. I had never heard of a bachelor party like this, but it had a certain wholesomeness, I supposed. The way I was raised, this was a den of iniquity. For them, seven in all, not counting me, it was a night club. For me, I kept thinking the girls were young enough to be my daughters, which brought a bit of a pang to my heart, since mine had died...