And now they dance back and forth, she feels herself being stretched a little.She really should be hating all of this, but it does feel so good. And ...hen Donald does something that makes things move to an even higher level. He takes his other hand and stick three fingers up her vag and begins to twist and turn them there. Then pressing them and the fingers up her back hole together and apart. And if that is not enough which starts her howling, gripping the table hard to hold on, he takes his. She kept going to my hip and just above the opening of my pussy. But whe she got there she stopped and didn’t go in like I had anticipated she would. ( or like I wanted her to) Instead Joanna moved from my right inner thigh, down to my ankles and then jumped over to the left side and moved her way up ward to my hips and around and around my lower body she was went. I was so damn horny and told her “Damn girl, I am so horny, I want you.” She laid on her back and spread her legs and told me to. "Hey, you two interested in something adventurous and fun?" Cindy had asked Diane."Sure! What?" She had answered."Well, we noticed ... there's an adult store just down the street from here. We thought earlier about going there, having a look around, and see if we could maybe find something naughty fun to bring back with us, you interested in going with? Having a look?"Though Diane certainly didn't mind John's going into any himself, especially when he'd always chosen, or brought back something. I needed a break, a diversion . . . . I saw them standing by the little hallway in the food court that lead to the bathrooms. A tall, skinny blonde guy and a shorter, if equally skinny Hispanic. I didn’t think either of them were more than a few years older than I. They wore nice clothes, sported expensive watches and had good hair cuts. Regular studs, I thought. I had seen a lot of guys like that since I started waiting tables. They always flirted with me. But these guys weren’t flirting. They.