I was as gentle as possible but I knew from personal experience that the pain and discomfort were unavoidable and would eventually pass and be repleac...d by pleasure. I tasted a bit of salty come on my tongue. I had buried my finger up to the second knuckle and began now to massage the rectal muscles. They gradually relaxed, opening for me. A quarter of an inch further and I was all the way in. Jake's body arched up off the seat. His long slender finger ran through my hair. He exhaled a long. My pussy contracts, protesting that my deft fingers left it. I turn back to the pole, wrap one leg around it and rub my pussy on it, the cold steel making me almost orgasm right away. Letting out a loud moan, I wrap my hand around my tit and pinch my nipple, the other hand following the pole on my pussy and rubbing my clit hard. Most of the men, at this point, are out of their seats and rubbing themselves faster on their jeans. Now all I want is to cum. I want to cum so hard that I am. No wedding band, but the faint outline of where one had once been lingered on his left ring finger. Recently divorced. Thus the slightly sad atmosphere surrounding him. He didn’t flinch away from her foot running up his lower left leg, though, so she knew that he had had women flirt with him, if not make love with him, since his becoming single. That, or he was too far into his Scotch to care. It mattered not to her, because she had one goal, and one goal only, in mind. Placing her glass on the. As we arrived at our restaurant, we were greeted with a practically full parking area. Finally, after doing a couple of rounds, we got a vacant parking space and parked our car. As I helped Angela out of the car, I noticed that the restaurant was busy and full.We walked slowly arm in arm towards the restaurant, enjoying the tranquil moments of togetherness. We barely talked in such occasions. Our bodies talked with each other. Soft sensual gestures and touches kept our passion ignited with a.