Your back arches as you cry out, pressing your breast into my hand, your pussy against my lips, your head falling back to the pillow as a shudder pass...s through you. I hold your clit in my mouth as another shiver runs through you, your body twisting against the bed. On the third wave, I am already kissing my way back up your stomach, over your nipples, up your neck. One of your hands grips my neck and pulls my lips to yours hungrily, gasping against my smile…then earning a gasp of your own as. ’ I said slightly breathless from our first kiss. He leaned in and kissed me again. ‘Take me home with you.’ ‘My apartment is trashed. Take me to your place.’ I countered. I hadn’t expected drinks to turn into dinner, and dinner to turn into more drinks. It was as much the conversation about time and space, intertwined with the discussion about the illusion of reality, and my suspicion that there was hidden depth beneath his quiet exterior, as it was the strong deliberate kiss that was swaying. He’s got two girls with him, a redhead and a blond. The redhead looks like the girl he’s been in the news with whose going to be signing on as his concubine this weekend. The blond kind of looks like Sara Webber.”The first waitress shook her head. “The Webbers are the only founding family led by a matriarch rather than a patriarch. If she’s subbing for Matthew Falconer, it can’t be Sara Webber.”“Am I paying you ladies to gossip about the customers?” The owner glared at the waitresses through. Luckily this didn’t go on too long. My body wasn’t going to handle all this much longer. My pussy being so tight around D’s dick, he was starting to buck and throb extra hard, he was getting close to climax. As I slurped on T-Dog’s dick and D got closer and closer to climax, all I could think about at that moment was, please don’t cum inside me! I felt a huge relief when I felt D quickly pull out of me, he then slammed his anaconda over my backside. I could feel his cock spasm as he let.