The Mike in Mike's Pizza was Mike Giannelli. He still owned and operated the restaurant, but it was his son Vince who did most of the cooking, and his...three granddaughters were the heart of the work force. It was really a family affair, but it wasn't all 'Lady and the Tramp' Italian. None of the Gianellis had even a trace of an Italian accent, Mike himself had a slight accent, but he says its just whats left of his childhood in Louisiana, where his father had been a civilian contractor involved. Dave, my wife and I went and sat down as Brian ordered a round of drinks. We sat and chatted for the next forty minutes about nothing in particular and then Brian called over a waiter to let him know that we had a table booked for nine and could we see the menus. We had another round of drinks while we made our choices and were called to our table just after nine. There were only a few tables occupied, most of which were well into their meals. We were shown to our table which was in a quiet. ."Alex couldn't help but giggle like a little girl, Jake was just sospeechless like when they were first dating."Wow!" Jake said taking his wife by the hand "You look so beautiful.I..I mean you always look beautiful but.. just Damn!" Have fun guys" Alex said as she lead her husband inside the housewith a knowing wink at the girls "Don't wait up."As the door closed, the three just stood there with their jaws open."Okay..Um...lets get the hell out of here before I get a mental imageof my parents. You bury your cock deep into me and hit my magic spot. I stroke my cock one last time as I begin to cum. My cum shoots out like never before and you gently fuck me holding my body tight against yours. I cum all over my chest and stomach, over and over, crying out in pleasure! You slowly pull out of me as I lie there gasping for breath. “I’m ready for more,” you say.Your pussy is dripping wet and you want me to fuck you now. My cock is rock hard and I’m ready to slide into your deep, wet pussy..