He turns his head and looks at the man in the aisle next to them. The man is staring at Jake's cock in Kira's mouth and doesn't notice Jake looking at...him. Though Jake does see the blanket moving and knows right away what is going on next to them. His cock stiffens more at the knowledge of being watched. He leans his head back and doesn't say a word, this is too hot.Kira feels Jake's cock pulse and throb in her mouth. She loves the feel of him in her mouth; her tongue running over the slick. I didn't remember making the reservation, but I was too beat to argue. "All right, Frascatti's it is. Twenty minutes?"Our sleek black Celica coupe took the curves easily as we headed west on I90, its electric motors almost silent as its skin drank power from the sunlight. The sun was nearing the horizon, glaring down out of a sky that was too clear, too blue. Along the sides of the road the plants were losing their metallic sheen as the level of UV dropped. In the distance, Seattle's slender. Daddy’s from New York, originally.”“Well, I ain’t from New Fuckin’ York,” I snorted in derision. Yeah, you know about the Boston-New York rivalry, right? If you don’t know about it, crawl out from under your rock!“I know that, baby,” she said, tears still streaming down her face. “Mom wouldn’t stop talking about what you’d end up doing to me, though. She just knew that you’d cheat on me, or betray me somehow. I’m ashamed to say that I listened to her. You have to believe me, Rick. I love you,. Cindy accidentally saw the photos on my phone.”“Mandy, you were supposed to put a password on that phone. I suppose I’ll have to punish you again.”“Please, Heather. What if I give you a present instead?”“What do you have in mind?”“Cindy.” Cindy walks into the room.“Miss Mancini, Miss Peterson was just talking about you. She says you want to come and play some games with us this evening.”Cindy says “I don’t know. Mandy said some pretty wild things. She told me that you can do … things … that I.