Ben exited from the chiller carrying blocks of cheese and butter in his arms and Paul went to help him. Elle felt relieved as the two men continued wi...h their work and the kitchen returned to its’ usual bustling rhythm. The diner was soon filled with customers. The diner catered for the working class and senior citizens during the weekdays and during the weekends it was always filled with families looking for a place to eat a hearty breakfast before going on road trips and what-not. By eleven. “Sorry Doug, I got a cramp. It is getting better now. Yeah, I probably need to rub it.” Donna saidI stepped closer and Donna wrapped her fingers around my cock and started to stroke me.“Yes baby, I’m rubbing it right now. It is so stiff I will probably have to work it all night long! Ok, I love you too! Have a good time! Bye!” Donna said as she hung up the phone“Fuck Rob! I want to suck this big cock so bad!” Donna said as she pulled me back to the couchI sat down and watched as Donna lowered. I grinned and waved them away, and they walked down the sidewalk. Andrea took her time recovering from her orgasm, pussy still dripping onto the sofa. A car pulled in behind our car in the drive. I looked out to see who had arrived. "Hi, Stud!" April called as she got out. She had changed from her bridesmaid gown to a pair of tight shorts and a nearly sheer sleeveless top. Her areolas and nipples were plainly showing as she came to the door."Hello, April," I said opening the door, my cock still. "I was hungry. The two of you almost killed me," he quietly answered. Then louder, "I was raised on a farm. I learned to like grits when I was a kid. Besides, they use real butter in there, and they weren't bashful about how much of it they dumped in that big bowl with the grits. The grits were darned good. Hell it was all good." Well, so long as you keep your strength up," Carla laughed. "You've got two women to service tonight."Fred opened the doors for the women and they got in. While he was.