She rushed towards him, pulled up the char, and sat beside him.They were sitting at a round table with a long cloth that reached till their feet. It w...s only Dev and Amy at the table, and they had all the privacy they needed.She stared at him and said, “Make me cum.”Under the table, she unhooked her skirt and slid it a bit to expose her wet black panties. She grabbed his right hand and placed it over her wet panties.“Get your fingers dirty,” She grinned.Dev wasn’t going to waste time. He. Walking forward on her kneesa couple feet she came to the hole and, feeling a bitguilty for doing so, peeped through.Greg was wearing a white T-shirt and jeans and someleather work boots. Tabby was looking cute for yardwork in tight shorts, a tube top that accented herlovely breasts and her hair was tucked up into a whitegolf visor. Greg was pointing at her, lecturing hergruffly about something, and Tabby was managing toglare back at him even as she pouted like a scoldedchild. Lisa could see. Julie, for her part, waited with an outward façade of calm. She had a little surprise for him, one that had her heart beating fast. She hoped she had the nerve to go through with it. It took all her willpower not to show any outward signs of nervousness. Finally, Greg got his drink and walked toward her. As he approached, his body, combined with the wall beside her, hid Julie from all the other people in the bar. Forcing herself to move deliberately, unhurriedly, Julie drew her skirt up her. ’ ‘Ask for more.’ ‘Please, mistress, may I lick your wet pussy?’ Yoni swung a leg across Gina and lowered herself into Gina’s mouth. Gina was a natural pussy lapper. Gina kept her tongue moving until she felt Yoni was losing control. Never breaking contact with Yoni’s over stimulated pussy, Gina flipped her, winding up on top. She sipped two fingers into Yoni’s cunt, still licking and sucking. The squishing sounds were wonderful. Yoni was struggling, desperate to cum but Gina kept backing off..