The contrast of our bodies and the meat size of him was so sexy, alluring! I honestly couldn’t believe what I was doing, without being forced. I was...making his cock hard for me. As I pondered what was making me do such a thing, Drake spoke against my ear. He whispered sexily in my ear, “Cherry, you be a good girl and take care of Daddy’s morning wood.” I moved without thought, almost as if I was a robot. As Drake rolled onto his back, I turned to his big ripped chest and licked his nipples. All. .. but I just felt suddenly wicked. As I got into the booth and sat down, the men where saying "Come on sweet thing, sit in the middle." Well I couldn't stand up because of the table, so one guy picked me up onto his knee and slid me onto the next guys knee and they passed me along like that but as I sat on each lap, that guy would feel my breasts or bottom or stick a hand up my skirt and finger my pussy. It was a terrific turn on. I was passed right to the far end and back again then back to. I'll go home and shower before she gets home from work," he said, confidently. And then he added, "She wouldn't say anything anyway if I told her that you got dirty too. She doesn't object to anything I do as long as I tell her it was your idea."That was interesting. I prodded him to tell me more about his mother, keeping my questions on a level of casual interest. After his father' death, Mrs. Ford and her son had moved to the neighborhood in order to be near her parents, who lived a few miles. I could hear the sounds of pots and pans being shuffled around in the kitchen. Lisa gave me a smile and we clinked our glasses together. With food on the way, I decided to throw caution to the wind and I took a big drink. Lisa's and I chatted for a minute or two, and in no time were giggling like schoolgirls Lisa gave me a knowing wink and reached over to the bathroom vanity mirror. She opened it and pulled out a little box. Setting it down, she reached under the sink and pulled out a.