Her breasts danced a few inches above Justin’s mouth and he eagerly raised his head and devoured one of her nipples. Cleopatra’s eyes flashed and ...he picked up speed. Justin’s hands probed her pussy and finally stroked her clit and Cleopatra’s mouth formed another ‘O’ as an orgasm rippled through her. Pleasure overtook Justin then and his hips drove up into Cleopatra as he shot wave after wave of cum into Cleopatra. Panting, they both collapsed to the bed. ‘I’ll show you where to hide. But. He had worked hard over the past two years to condition this response and it was still not total. But the hard gush of fluid that coated his hand told him that this night, it had worked. ‘Good. Girl.’ He positively reinforced her conditioning. ‘Now. You. May. Stop.’ His wife collapsed against him. He brushed a soft kiss on her forehead. ‘Such a good girl for Daddy.’ His hands moved around to cup her tits that overflowed them. His fingers strummed lightly across the tight nubs. ‘This night has. One day, she put her little hand down my shorts and stroked my cock. She was a little bit shy, but I came so fast. The feeling of her soft hand was overwhelming. It was a couple days later, she did it again. Then I returned the favor. I'll never forget how hard my heart was pounding as my fingers found their way to her wet pussy. She was fully clothed, but, I felt pussy for the first time. It was warm, soft, inviting and she had a soft hairy bush. I rubbed her little clit until she. . . . 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 were staring. And grinning. And.