As we walk towards our booth, we see a few couples and a couple people at the bar, drowning their sorrows from the look of it. The hostess places the ...enus, across from each other on the table and, steps back allowing us to sit, ‘what can I get you guys to drink?’ ‘Water with lemon on the side,’ I say. ‘Dr. Pepper, for me please,’ as Kate chimes in. ‘Okay,’ the hostess flashes a smile, ‘your server will be out with your drinks in a few minutes.’ ‘Thank you,’ we say I unison, and the hostess. I swallowed his cum and licked him clean. He released my hair and pulled on my chain again."Good slut. Are you wet for me, whore?" he said. "Yes Master I am always wet for you" I said, feeling a fresh leak of juices soak through my bikini bottoms. He rubbed my wet little mound and smiled at me."Mm, you are fucking wet, aren't you? Wet sluts like you need to be fucked don't they?" Mmmm" I said reacting to his fingers, "Yes Master."He continued to rub the soaking fabric, making my pussy ache with. I thought for a moment, I was always up for new experiences, I nodded slowly. “Good, you know, Scott must think very much of you, he pulled in a lot of favors to get me here.” I nodded silently and smiled. “Well, lets get started then, shall we?”I took a deep breath and tried to relax. The hands continued to wander over my body. They softly caressed every part of me. Every muscle in my body relaxed and I breathed slowly. I had almost fallen asleep when she suddenly jumped on top of me. Her. She pulled her gown up to allow her fingers access to her now dripping pussy.She had always loved the squishy feeling of a come filled pussy. She used to go to the office with Henry with her pussy full of his seed. Her breath grew ragged as she fingered her pussy. Those were the days!!Jamie let her thumb roll over her clit. Her body bucked with the intense pleasure that caused. Now she had a new memory to cherish. It had happened the second day at the lake.Sam had pitched a tent in the skeletal.