Her foot started stroking against my leg again. My pussy felt so ready but I couldn’t risk her taking me under the table. I reached down and caught ...old of her ankle again, this time leaving her shoe on. I could feel its pointed toe and spike heel and guessed they were an expensive pair of Jimmy Chous, but that only made what I was about to do even more exciting. I edged forward on my seat letting my skirt ride up. My pussy gaped under the table as I opened my legs and guided her foot between. He reacted and pulled away from the kiss. “What are you doing? I’m not a queer!”“I know you aren’t, you’re bisexual just like me. I’m kissing my lover,” I said. And I kissed him again. This time he didn’t react just let me explore his mouth with my tongue. While we were kissing my hand was gripping his cock. I moved and laid up on top of him, pressing my body against his and rubbing my hard cock against his thigh. I nibbled on his nipples and then kissed down his body and ran my tongue around. All I could see was Danny’s face as he forced himself into me hear his laugh. What I didn’t know what that Hawk was sitting on his knees looking at me in surprise. He had pulled away quickly when I pushed against him. He seemed to know I was lost in some memory cause he quickly covered my body with his, trying to gather me into his arms. The only problem was that this sent me into a deeper panic then before. I felt his cock resting at my entrance and squirmed to get away. ‘NO…NO…please not. She lay back on the table and he pushed up her skirt, leaned between her legs and licked her pussy. John gasped. He could see her shaved pussy, and at the same time the look of ecstasy on her face. He thought about his naughty neighbor often and kept watching every night. He wanted her. He wanted to tie her up take her. He wanted to spank her ripe, round, inviting ass. She definitely deserved it – and he knew she liked it. He wanted to belt her and show her to other horny men. He wanted to fuck.