We were able to get a booth at the back away from the foot traffic if not the buzz from the lunch crowd. “Been a long time,” she said. “Yes, tha...’s so,” I said. “We should do this once in a while,” she said. “I mean if you’d be amenable.” I didn’t respond, to her offer. “Why are we here, Stacey? I mean besides to have lunch,” I said. She sighed. Just then the waitress came up with the menus and asked what we wanted to drink. The interruption was timely, I guess, from her point of view. We. He was big and hard and hot in my cunt. My hips grinding hard against the edge of the table, my own pleasure was ready to explode. “No!” He stopped. “You will not cum, yet.” He made me hold it back. He fucked in and out of my body. I realized that I couldn't climax until He would allow me. Making me know my position, that He owned me and everything about me. I was desperately trying to make my body co-operate, clinging to that unknown need to struggle, holding back not only my own orgasm, but. Wendy lay back on the couch,spread her legs, and pulled John’s cock to her pussy.John has a big cock. I usually have to really work toget Wendy’s pussy wet and loose enough to take mycock, but John’s even bigger cock slid right in. Wendyhelped. She put her legs around John’s waist to pullhim in and raised her hips to make sure he was all theway in. I could tell that she was having an orgasmwhile she was rubbing her clit against John’s pubichair by the way she was. He realized then that he didn’t care about that and then he had a thought wondering why the world around him was still in color, because it sure didn’t feel that way to him anymore. ——————————– He’d had Maggie’s body seen to and other than the funeral and accepting the condolences of Maggie’s many friends and coworkers, Pete felt the full crush of this on him after everyone had gone back to their lives. But Pete didn’t have one of those anymore. He’d spent the rest of his bereavement leave.