I also saw him pull his phone out of his jeans and make a call.Woody had me on my knees and elbows on the couch and I felt him rubbing his engorged co...k up and down my sopping lips, rubbing my juices along with his brothers cum into me. He rubbed it up towards my ass, sliding his whole length between my cheeks, then back down to my labia. He then reached forwards and around me and slid his fingers up to my clit, giving me a little rub, before thrusting his hips forwards and using his hand to. At the food court there were only two choices as to where to eat, on one side there was a Dairy Queen and on the other was a Burger King. All the employees, mostly teenagers, at the Burger King were dressed as men with long dark beards, even if they were really girls. At the Dairy Queen, they were all dressed as shapely serving wenches with long hair and showing ample cleavage, even if they were actually boys. A sign in the middle of the court said "All Food Concessions Managed By She Devil. He sat on a dark red velvet couch resting against one wall, directing me to kneel comfortably on a thick matching cushion at his feet. I leaned against him, sliding my hand up his pants leg and playing with the hairs on the back of his calf."Tell me what you fantasise about, Dominique," he said.I swallowed and explained that most of my fantasies involved a 'he-man' type, kind of dragging me away and having his way with me. It was a recurring theme. He seemed amused, and I giggled. "This girl's. . She had her butt jammed down on my lap hard enough to have my cock pressed between her ass cheeks, tight against her rear hole. We were both wearing shorts and were in the back seat of a car with three other couples. One couple sat in the front seat but the other two, the other women on the guys laps too, sat in back with us. She'd move to point at something then squirm back and clench her butt when she did. No one could tell she was dry-humping me, and it felt like I was fucking her. Every.