When she opened the door, Karen looked different. She was relaxed, but then she was always relaxed with me. She seemed very happy, but then she always...did in our personal moments.I could tell. I broke into a big smile and she knew.A man who focuses on his woman's pleasure usually reaps big rewards. I could certainly score points by doing the accepted thing here - waiting for her to tell me.But she already knew that I knew. If I said it, that would show how well I had learned my lessons about. I sit up, stroking his cock and his hands reach up my back. I pull my dress off, revealing my bra and tights. I continue to rub his cock and he begins pulling down my tights, revealing my ass to his face. He reaches up and removes my bra. My tits are hard and I need them touched. I sit back a bit more so he can get more of my tights off. I slowly slip down and his tongue finds my clit. Oh god is it tender and sensitive. I hold my tights down and feel his tongue flick across my sweet spot. Fuck!. Feeling his curved cock fuck me, the head of his cock touching deep inside my pussy. Out of no where he just says "I'm sorry!" ...I had no idea what he meant until I felt a flood of liquid inside me. He came inside me. He moaned, I pushed off of him, still squirting jizz which got all over my ass and back. I was so pissed, his cum was running out of me, all over my legs and ass. I got out of the booth, yelling why he did that and what the hell was wrong with him and everything. He apologized,. " He pushed himself up in the seat, reached down the front of his pants and changed things around.Joan laughed, and when he sat down, she put her hand back in his lap. He was erect. His penis reaching up beneath his fly to his belt."Oooo, to bad we're in the car," she giggled.He looked over at her, grinned and said, "You've played this game before?" What game?" She stroked and he pushed the hand away."You're done," he said. "It's my turn. Take off the pantyhose." Gary..." she said, sounding.