. PIZZA!Anyone watching the pair would never expect they were married ... married couples don't cuddle on one bench in a booth ... nor do they feed ea...h other choice tidbits ... and they certainly never have to wash faces to remove the evidence. Mr. and Mrs. Slagle, Ph.D (plural) demonstrated they were high school kids on a date. If the management weren't aware, they would have been asked to 'keep it down.' As it was "get a room" was heard more than once."We have a room!"Eventually, they ended. I watched them jiggle and sway. I smacked them again andagain, until her tits were pink and covered with finger marks. "Did I do something wrong?" she squeaked. "Shut the fuck up, cum bucket," I chuckled. "This isn't punishment. Thisis me having fun. That's why you are here, isn't it? To amuse me? Open yourmouth." Her red lips part. I spit right in her face. She gasped. "Is there a problem?" I whispered. "N-n-n-no, Sir," she whispered in return. "Good," I smiled. And then, before she knew what. She looked up at me with those eyes and I almost lost it. Peni stopped and had me lay on the floor, the carpet was soft, and stradled me as she let her hair down and removed her glasses, her skirt pushed up over her waist. Her tight wet pussy easily swallowed my rod as she lowered herself down. She worked her hips in a circle around my cock and I held back as long as I could but I did not make it a minute before I exploded deep inside her pumping a huge load deep into Peni's womb. "Oh my, you. The problem was that she had caught me a few times adjusting my cock.She smiled at me every time, and that made my cock even harder.This posing outfit left nothing to the imagination. Under a transparent film of lacy material I could see her beautiful big tits and their hard dark nipples. South of her tits, I found a tiny scrap of lace that just covered her hairless mound.She started posing again, and I’m sure that I was the subject of her attention for every new pose.I was standing behind.