..no, that’s fine, this is a progressive establishment after all. Everyone is welcome. Yay! I’ll get your booth, just right this way!”Ash and Ni...a exchanged a look as the waitress staggered her way out from behind the register over to an empty booth. The decor of a 1950's cafe matched Lezlee’s outfit only in the general aesthetic. She doubted many servers in burger joints during the McCarthy era had too many pink pencil skirts and plunging necklines that left every inch of cleavage exposed.. I whispered to Greg, “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” Greg shushed me. I shut up and watched my prime and proper mother getting felt up by two guys. It was unexpected, definitely not like her but she wasn’t complaining. I was certainly not going to ruin her fun. She was aware of what was happening and cooperating. Besides I was curious to see just how far my mother would actually go. I wasn’t above getting a cheap thrill from a little voyeurism.Knowing my mother knew it was Greg. I could tell he wanted to cum. They were so forceful that he was lifting Jamie off of the bed. Jamie had stopped eating my pussy simply because she was engrossed in what Steve was doing. From the noises both were making, I could tell they were going to cum together. Steve's grunts and thrusts quickened and with one last thrust he shot his load deep into Jamie. Jamie at the same time exploded with another stream of fluid hitting Steve's no tight ball sack. It seemed like a couple of minutes. It is frustrating but a huge turn on as well. "just stay there," you whisper, "i love you in the hot red thong." you inch up my dress a little further, no one can see us as the dance floor is pretty crowded. I feel the back of your fingers graze my ass cheek and it sends my head spinning. "ur ass cheeks feel beautiful," you groan into my neck and you keep rubbing them and squeezing them as you continue to suck on my neck. Your forefinger hooks around the g-string thats stuck in my ass.