In I go! It's slow and dry and uncomfortable, at first, but we persist and everything starts working just fine.I move in and out of her about a dozen ...imes and climax! She yelps and grabs onto me so hard I can't breathe. Her hips keep on pumping... !I'm not about to give up on this, but I'm really angry with myself for shooting off so fast. I want this new experience of screwing to last for awhile. I and my buddies spent a lot of years speculating about sex, and here I am, the second time ever,. The restaurant was called "French Made" and it turned out, when I wentthrough to get changed on my first day that there was only one changingroom. Initially I was quite excited at the idea of watching a group ofFrench Maids get dressed and undressed until I realised that my uniformwas the same as my mother's. Yes I was expected to dress as a FrenchMaid!I pulled out my mobile. I phoned Mum. "Mummy, help me. They want me todress up as French Maid!" Son, didn't you read the dress code? I. I feel it bulging outward against my pants, hard as granite.It hurts. Head, smashed against my fly like that, positioned as uncomfortably as possible. Ahh. I revel in the pain, enjoying it as much as possible. My erection primitive in its need, has nothing to do with the ordinary. Dominance, control, power, it feeds off these hungrily. ...And tonight's the night. The night when dark things stir and i let loose on a hapless fresh one... .. ..Trashy little thing, mortified beyond belief is still. Rob sucked it hungrily. His tongue teasing it as his lips held in hard between them.She moaned “Oohhh Suck my nipples” Her hands held his head against her boobs as her fingers pulled at his hair.Suddenly, she pulled away and stared at his hard throbbing 7 inch cock; licking her lips she said “I should suck you…” She pushed him back on the bed, his hips and butt on the edge of the mattresses she bent down and tucking her long black hair behind her ears she began to pull up and down on his cock.