“Those boxers are not part of the waiter’s uniform at this establishment.” “What are you mean? I’m just supposed to go commando?” I questi...ned. He explained that this was a totally authentic French restaurant. It served things other French restaurants did not such as horse and most importantly it was the only restaurant in the state to serve food with what he called “amour sauce.” I was dumbfounded when at his explanation of what that meant. At this restaurant the waiters were actually required. "Oh lord." I whispered as I lowered her back to the ground, my cock still stuffed deeply inside her, twitching gently."Oh yes. But you still have to help me express some of this milk now." She said with a quiet giggle, moving my hands to her breasts. We stood there, my cock shrinking inside her, her hips rocking in pleasure, grinding her clit against me while my hands squeezed and milked her large breasts. We were quite literally covered with her milk as the darkness closed around us. "oh yes.. I swear,” the woman said, and then rolled her eyes as she deposited her beads in the pleasantly full container and led her husband back to the beach to watch the sunset. Vanille was amazed at how relaxed she was with people not only seeing her naked, but actually commenting on everything from her complexion to her hood ring. If anything, she was finding it exciting. Nudity might not be about sex to her customers, but she was having a little difficulty divorcing the two in her own mind. Not. I have also told you of my first multi cock sucking session which included my elder brother Tony.After the incident with Tony and his 2 friends, my eagerness to suck more cock was truly fired up.At school I had already got a little bit of a reputation for being a girl who would on a date "put out" so to speak.I was rarely short of offers to be taken out to a dance or disco and invariably the lad was after a fumble up my top or in my knickers and they all wanted their cocks sucked dry.I obliged.