Denise pushed my head up and down until I got into my own rhythm. The cock swelled and I tried to back off but Denise was holding firm as it exploded ...nto my mouth. I swallowed quickly the sweet salty taste not knowing what else to do. It wasn't long and the room next to us had another visitor. A larger cock soon poked through. I didn't need her to tell me what she wanted me to do. I just wrapped my lips and fingers around it and started sucking. While I was sucking, Denise was teasing my cock. The people at the tables were mostly girls, except one other guy, but he was gay. So yeah, that’s a thing. The other girls were Mary, Susan, Becka, and Rachel.“Omg! Mike is just so sweet.” Melissa gushed again.“Yeah, I think we got it the first dozen times.” Becka said, rolling her eyes.“Hey, let her be happy.” I said. “At least someone at this table can be.” I added under by breathe.The girls looked over at me, as I stirred my ketchup with a crappy french fry that was way too soggy.“Still. ”“So kind of like Socrates?” he asked.“Exactly like Socrates! Though I’m not going to call him, Plato, and Aristotle ‘morons’,” I chuckled.“The Princess Bride!” Len laughed.“Exactly. Vizzini was outsmarted because he didn’t consider ALL the possibilities. That’s part of what we’re here to talk about. How to think ‘outside the box’, so to speak. How to decide which cup of wine to choose, or from the other side, how to win that challenge. How to see possibilities you never imagined.”“Deep,” he. I take some cream and put in my mouth as I stand up and kiss him sharing the whipped cream that I have in my mouth. As I do that I start to straddle him, and as, “How bad do you want me Daddy?” I use my hips and grind against his cock. Waiting for his response. “Mmm Babygirl, use me.” I grin, I grind a few more times until I line my pussy up perfectly to line up with his cock. As his tip is at my entrance I kiss him deeply, and as I slowly slide down onto his cock, slowly moving feeling him.