“You are right. You are hotter than all three. But now you have to show me you can be hotter.” I was in no condition to protest. I was so close to...cumming I couldn't say no to anything.He pulled his finger out, turned me to their bar, and demanded, “Get me a beer,” and slapped my ass hard. I love being spanked and love having my tits abused so he was hitting on all cylinders. I purred to the bar and got him a beer. A slutty waitress. The heels of my boots clicking on their wood floor, with. "Oh, I feel your whole body vibrating now, Vince. Dare I ask, am I your dream girl, so this level of nervousness and lust is appropriate?"I shook my head, yes, and calmly got off the little bench without removing my hand or mouth. We kept our eyes on each other the whole time as I pleasured her, but of course, I was the one receiving most of the thrills.I failed to lick her nipples in any other way, except just having it from bottom to top over and over again. I couldn't be sure if I did, in. By the look on her face, the loud whimpering moans she was making, and the fact she did not ask me to stop I could tell she was enjoying what I was doing to her. After her earlier modesty about me seeing her body and her prudish attitude about sex, I was surprised she did not stop me.After several moments of fingering Mrs. Jennings slowly, I started finger fucking her pussy, which was now even wetter, harder. I started thrusting my fingers into her harder and my hand moving very rapidly. . “Why don’t we go some place where I can see if you really are good enough to eat.”“I thought you’d never ask.” She replied.I reached down, grabbed an ass cheek in each hand, and pulled Mel up my body until her head rested on my shoulder. She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I held her by the ass as I carried her to our bedroom. When we got to the bedroom, she let her legs drop. I lowered her to the floor to stand in front of me.“Let me undress you. I’ve never dated.