If I wanted to strut my stuff I'd be a stripper, not an account exec." Megan could give as good as she got."I bet you don't even own anything sexy." I... I do you'll never see it. I could be wearing flimsy silk underwear for all you know. But hey, I wouldn't be surprised if you're wearing a thong -- mucho machos like you are all overcompensating, right?" Nope, tighty whiteys. I'll show if you will, Meggy. C'mon, give us a peek." As Mike reached for his zipper, Megan snorted, pushed back her. As I walked through the door I've a feeling the staff told the kitchens to get a wriggle on fast, because I'd likely eat them out of business lol.Settling my big butt down I ordered and devoured the Peri-Peri chicken, with large spicy rice and coleslaw and Luso beans and garlic bread. We'd already shared the wing roulette - well, I say share I made sure I had 7 of the 10 wings - for starters and for dessert I had Choc cheesecake with double cream, all washed down with a Cara Viva. Well, a. Daniel had begun to slowly fuck my fingers. By this point I was beginning to think he was a natural at having his arse finger fucked. Jacqueline had begun bucking herself furiously into Daniel’s face. I know my wife well enough to know she was cumming hard and continuously. Daniel had pinned her down with his body weight not easing at any point with his relentless tongue attack on her pussy. I’d always loved watching my wife cum with another man’s tongue in her wet hole. I would have to say,. I braced myself to take the impact of the blow I was sure was coming to me, thinking about how unfair it was that he was so much bigger and stronger than I was, and how he was behind me so I didn’t even know when and where it was coming, and that just made me make even louder, stupider sounds. I jumped a little when I felt him place both of his big hands on my shoulders, and I was still crying and trying not to, and still making baby sounds, so it took me a few seconds to realize that he wasn’t.