It was at those times that I appreciated having a reservation. On this particular night, the guy in front of me was told there was no more vacancy, an... that nearby hotels were also reporting being fully occupied. As he turned around, I noticed that he was some kind of priest, on account of his clerical collar and black suit. Otherwise, he was middle-aged, of average build, with salt and pepper hair and neatly trimmed goatee. Our eyes met briefly, and I could see the look of dejection. He walked. It only takes a few seconds and she pulls me away a few inches again gently to hold me by my hair, keeping a firm hold on it. I watch her belly flex and the tiny opening widen just before the stream begins. It hits me on the chin and she groans again, her stream pausing. I watch for a second before returning my mouth to her. I don’t immediately seal it against her, using only my tongue, preferring to feel the hot liquid streaming to fill my mouth, to run down over my chest and dripping down on. Stay in the neighborhood. I wouldn't want some guy grabbing you for a quick fuck."----------------------------------"OOOOhhhhh God...", Cathy moaned as she felt Matt's cock spear into the depths of her cunt. She had her legs raised in the back of Matt's SUV. He was mounted on top of her, holding her legs open with his own as he jammed his cock deep into her unresisting pussy."Yessssss.. It's good... oohh god... soooo good!" You like to be fucked like this, don't you?"Cathy nodded. "Say it!",. "We used to go to a little Tex-Mex restaurant that served them. After a while, we figured, 'Why pay someone else to make them when we can do it ourselves at home'." It looks fabulous," Marissa said. She reached down and patted Alan on the backside. "I hope you didn't use all of the whipped cream."Alan blushed and they dug into their dessert.A short time later, the dishes were still in the sink and Alan and Marissa were cuddled up on the couch watching TV. Both were full from dinner.Her head was.