" snapI wrap my arms around Bobs neck and press my perky C cups into hischest. As I do this I feel the bulge in his pants pushing against mybelly."Tha...'s what I want." I say as I kiss him on the lips and mash ourcrotches together.Bob pulls back and looks at me with a warm smile."Well Dana, Why don't I sit right over here while you suck my dick?" Ooooo! Excellent!" I squealedBob pulls down his pants, takes a seat and waits expectantly. I kneelbetween his spread legs and can smell the familiar. The high heels were shaken off, his tie was undone and the shirt was removed. He began by spreading whipped cream; their dessert, on her breasts. “How do you feel like with dessert on your tits?” he asked. She looked at herself in the mirror and moaned. “Pretty, but not as pretty as when cum drips over my tits...” He laughed and then licked her tits clean, gently biting the tight brown nipples until she whimpered. He looked up in her moaning face and whispered: “There’s more to come.” He. I pulled my hand from under the table, I don’t know if she could see it but my fingers were covered in Ash’s juices. I brought my hand to my mouth, and slowly sucked each finger clean, while still starring at the server. I knew she could see what I was doing, but she was still trying to make eye contact with Ash. As I was sucking the second finger, she glanced at me, then went back to Ash, then did a double take back to me. The look on her face was one of disbelief, and suddenly she couldn’t. Of course she did the first thing that came to mind, and squeezed as hard as she could, only to lose her bra and receive a stinging slap to her tits until she stopped.Afraid now more than ever, she stared as pants were unzipped, cocks exposed to the warm air of the cabin, and she felt the ever present hand on her cunt, playing with her clit, or pushing a finger into her ass. Like any woman in her situation, she started getting wet, an instinctive response to the rough hands that mauled her.