Lynne let me pop out of her mouth and looked up at me. ‘Please fuck me.’ She asked. I responded with a smile. I helped her up. As nimble as I coul..., I undid her jeans and slid them down to her knees. Lynne turned and supported herself against the back wall of the restaurant. Arching her back. ‘Please fuck me!’ she begged again as I admired her ass. I spread her soft silky marshmallow cheeks and rub my dick in her crack. Lynne was wearing a string thong. I easily pulled them aside and slid a. He told me that it was the best he had ever had, I guessed he meant blow job, but he might have meant my docking and cleaning his head.He then had to get back to work (much as I would have liked to have him stay for another round!), and he quickly pulled up his pants, tucking away that very precious package that I will always remember. (Could it have been as good in reality as in my memory? It must have!) He kind of rubbed my head with affection, told me he would check me out later, and left.I. The thought crossed her mind that they probably looked like a rodeo rider slapping his stallion. In fact Sam felt the heat of carnal a****listic lust coursing through her body she felt more like a dog in heat being serviced by a horny mongrel. Her body was in a state of exquisite delight the heat from her loins radiated through her body. His beautiful organ filling and stretching her to capacity. His breathing stated to get shallower and his thrusts harder and deeper if that was possible. She. He positioned himself behind Beth and began to rub her pussy with his left hand as his right hand still stroked his dick. Beth opened her legs a little more and arched her back. Jim looked back to Steve who gave him a smile and a wink as he took another puff from his cigar. Jim then looked back to his wife as he lined up with Beth’s pussy. She looked her husband in the eye and gave him a nod to let him know that it was okay. The nod was barely complete when Jim entered Beth. She moaned in.