I started to suckle her magnificent tits whose nipples had become hard and erotically long-like the erasers on pencils. "Hold those tits up for my mou...h to suck", I demanded. She complied but was moaning and thrashing with frustration. After a few more minutes of restraint I inserted my cock into her cunt and very slowly moved it into her centimeter by centimeter. She grabbed my ass and tried to thrust me totally in, but I resisted her and kept up the slow steady advance.Her tight, wet cunt. Eyes were drawn to Karen as they were escorted to their booth. John sat on her left, admiring her devastatingly low cleavage and the middle split of her hem revealed her bare pussy. They looked around taking in the atmosphere of the dark wooden interior.“I bet you’d love to fuck all those young-looking waitresses,” Karen teased, rubbing his crotch.“I’d need a case of Viagra to keep me hard,” he joked.Their eyes took in the waitresses, all pretty looking, and relatively thin clad in a tartan. ‘God, oh my God, Heather. Feels so goddamn good. Your cunt is so fucking tight. I love your fucking cunt, you little bitch!’ The words coming from Cameron’s mouth were making Heather’s pussy even wetter. She was literally soaking his cock with her juices. Cameron began pumping his hard cock into her pussy. Heather began thrusting her hips upward and meeting his thrusts. He pumped hard into her sopping cunt as he gasped out words. ‘Fuck . . . oh, fuck me, Heather. Fuck that hot little cunt on my. Every one else, my wife, kids and our friends and their children wanted to go into town shopping. The weather was not good (another British summer) and I preferred to finish the book I had started that morning. There was one other dissenter, our friends 8 year old daughter, Sally who was complaining of a pain in her stomach. As their car had broken down on the way there we were restricted to trying to go out in the one remaining vehicle, ours, and that made for a very cramped journey. They all.