I reached down to move her hand from her crotch so I could see her beautiful ginger box. I new that I couldn't hold back the load that my swollen nuts...were anxious to shoot and I figured I would cum on her gorgeous flaming red pussy bush. My mind was racing as fast as my hand furiously beating my hard meat.I really wanted to shove my cock into her and fuck the living shit out of her but I had these thoughts of getting caught and I had figured that I couldn't be charged with **** if I didn't. He patted the seat and said "Have a seat baby I'm free for now!" I slid into the booth and whispered in his ear "Your mine for the night!" His grin widened and he said "You got me if you want me! Are you sure you want me I have a reputation for having a big cock!" I slid closer and purred "Yeah your Thick Dick Rick! I heard about you and I want to try you out!" I slid my hand between his legs and felt for his cock it was there all right like another leg growing down the right side of his pants. Smiling, she faced the audience and then slowly let the negligee slip off her body and to the floor."Boy, what a pair of tits she has," Greg muttered in her ear. Bette smiled at his expression but he was right. The girl did have a beautiful pair of tits. They were full, rounded and firm, twin mountains of creamy white flesh topped with broad deep red aureoles and the nipples were thick and fully a half inch long. Her body was voluptuously shaped with smoothly rounded hips, long slim legs and a. ”“Always.” She smiled at me, picked up her purse, and walked out of the room.I slept for most of the afternoon, and awakened to find a text message from Jo. She’d made it home in her Extra, and she was getting a ride back with some friends. I dressed and went down to eat. My bruises and slow gait drew some attention, but I ignored it. Back in the room, I sat down and read a Kindle book on my phone.At about eight PM, the door opened, and Jo walked in. I carefully stood, and she came over to me..