The waiter comes and finally takes out drink order and they order a couple drinks. Tom is rubbing Diane’s legs and the drinks come and he goes to re...ove my hand and try to bring it up to the table but she reach’s down and holds it there. The waitress leaves the drinks. She opens her legs just slightly. Her dress rides up her legs.Tom is still just rubbing the tops of her legs but can feel the end of her dress. After a minute or so she says dam your dumb. Put you goddam fucking hand. Then she lifted her tank top up and lifted her tits in an offering to me. I took her cue. I began licking around her large tits, leaving the nipples for last. I had covered every inch of each boob with my saliva when I began on the left nipple. I sucked it as hard as I could and she squealed. That was the first sound she had made. Her nipple stuck out like a large ruby, it was so red. I moved to the right nipple, but this time was more tender, gently nibbling and licking, until she grabbed my. She grabbed the back of his hand as it explored her sexy butt and pelvic area. She was turning red in her face and clearly starting to experience a great level of pleasure. He had entered her underwear and pulled the fabric to the side to reveal her beautiful, puffy bare pussy. I couldn't believe that she shaved down there, and it reminded me of my vagina when I was that age. At this point, he started to lean in and use his other hand to rub her shoulder and back. He pulled. “Ask me... ask me,” he panted, stroking faster, sweat running from his forehead. “Tell me you want to me to come all over you.” “Please,” I begged, in just the tone he liked, breathy and low and not too whiny, “Come for me. I want you to spray it all over me. Please.” He moaned, almost at the point of no return. I tried to anticipate where it would land first, whether he would shoot so his salty tang would hit my lips and drip onto my chin (I wouldn't open my mouth unless he ordered me to), or.