He apparently caught her glances and smiled more intently as he saw her look up at him. The waitress returned with the ice tea and the girls ordered...soup de jour and a tossed salad apiece, surely that would fill the bill. Mary continued to watch the dark haired stranger, trying not to be overly obvious, but he soon finished his meal and departed. She watched as he walked away taking note of how fit he appeared, trim, muscular and ummm, such a nice butt too. She thought to herself, Ah. ’ ‘What about Thabit?’ she asked, her voice breathless. ‘We’re far enough away that we can stop and rest. We’ll be safe by morning.’ His fingertips touched her cheek and slid along her neck. ‘Not that we’ll do much resting right now.’ He leaned forward and trailed his lips over her cheek, making his way to her soft lips. He could feel her tense and attempt to draw away. ‘There is always a price to be paid, my dear. Surely you didn’t think I would release you for free.’ He paused to move his. It really knocked his socks off that his kid would enjoy jamming with him on a Friday night. So many parents never got the chance. He felt sorry for them. ‘There’s one more thing we need to settle, guys.’ ‘Oh, yeah, what’s that?’ asked Allison. Dave knew the answer. ‘What to call our band. I’ve been thinking about that,’ he said with a sly look. He twinkled a big flourish on the keys. ‘Swing Time!’ ‘Cool!’ exclaimed Allie and Stan said, ‘I like it!’ They shared a look of universal yes. Heads. She was wondering if a donkey's cock could possibly fit up that creamy fuck-hole.She wasn't playing with herself. She was simply speculating on the maximum breadth of prick that her cunt could contain.But in the process she was accidentally rubbing her throbbing clit with the heel of her hand and the horny girl began to tremble. She watched her pussy slot fill up with another wash of cunt juice. She was wondering if she should give herself a hand-job. She did that sometimes, when her husband.