As the evening progressed and it became darker I noticed how Dee couldn’t keep her hand off my upper thigh. Once our main dishes had all been served...Dee’s hand moved into my lap and her fingers started playing with my zipper. I was a little surprised at this as the glass table offered no cover to her doing this. After five minutes of this my zipper was down and she was casually trying to free my cock through the opening on my boxers, she didn’t even stop when the waitress returned to check all. ’ She giggled again, said, ‘Oh, neat,’ licked it, made a face and said: ‘ I much prefer your taste.’ We both laughed. She pulled off her shirt and lay back with her arms again open. I settled in beside her. She kissed me hungrily, her tongue trying to touch my tonsils. I cupped her breast and began playing with a fully erect nipple. She moaned, moved fully onto her back and spread her legs. I moved my hand down to her pussy, and at that moment it was pussy not yoni, and caressed it gently. She. It feels weird feeling that bulge that happens to land right at the top of my slit and covers the opening of my budding flower. Wiggling and adjusting after putting them on I go to my dresser and I put on the sexiest black satin bra I have. It hooks in the front and it just happens to match the color of the panties. I walk back to the bathroom and I squirt some lotion into my hand and I start to rub in up and down my arms and hands leaning down to give each leg the same treatment. Taking my. With her head down and her ass up, she engulfed my nut sack in her fiery mouth, drudgingly fisting the length with her hand. As Loretta worked my cock, Lisa slipped the mink further off her body, revealing more of the white body stocking. The stocking could barely hold her explosive, Italian curves. The netting weaned over her fat tits-those heavenly made, devilishly inspired flesh bags. She wore no bra, and her majestic breasts jutted proudly from her chest like fuck trophies. She traced over.