Shaye pressed his hips against her and then, he spread his legs, and moved his thumb so that he could slide his cock along her crack but not in her. R...nata clutched at his arm and lifted her right leg to give him better access. Shaye watched as she leaned her head back in pleasure and he clenched his jaw. He wanted to plunge into her. He wanted to take her against the wall. He wanted to cum deep inside her and feel her inner muscles contract around him. But he felt very aware of where they. She’s new in town and needs information. Hasn’t had time to sort them out yet. His eyes widened as more items landed on the table. Chapstick, a small tube of something, a stuffed… octopus? A small bottle that might have been makeup. He finally had to laugh out loud when she pulled a rather thick book out. ‘A History of the Vikings?’ he asked, still laughing. ‘Do you always carry that around?’ Molly turned, startled, and blinked. ‘Not always. Last month it was a book on Cleopatra.’ She went. She closes her eyes, thinking of her boyfriends fingers as they touch her pussy, imagines that its his fingers that are gently pushing into the hot wet between her legs rather than her own.With two fingers, she draws back her pussy lips so that her clit is exposed and the finger she brushes over it is already damp with her juice. She imagines him kissing up her legs, nibbling at her inner thighs. She can almost feel his warm breath on her pussy as he kisses the intimate folds. She brushes. He had learned the professional phrase was "boy-girl" and not "hardcore" as he'd always referred to it. He was more amazed when Judy had told him that Cassie and her friend, Derrick, wanted to meet with him beforehand. Judy was honest. If they didn't feel like he would do a good scene or if they got the impression he would treat Cassie (or any performer) roughly, he would lose the job.The two people who walked up to the small restaurant where Judy was going to meet them didn't resemble porn.