It was a Friday and I usually Did not go home right after work because of all the traffic so I usually washed my car and by the the time I was finishe... it would be traffic free to drive home. As I was drying of my car I herd a motor shut down and noticed the vespa parked in the same spot at my work station and wondered if the young girl needed more help with her vespa. To my surprise when I finally looked at the person standing in front of me and was surprised to see the older sister and she. I slow my breath and freeze my movements. Emily-Jane knows what I want, and she forces her body to be still.Wickedly I wait another full minute. I choose not to speak, and Emily-Jane knows that she must not.When I’m satisfied that she’s settled, I move again. This time my tongue grazes her anus. It dances around her ring before flicking across her opening. Her anus puckers against my tongue, I feel the muscles quiver against the tip of my tongue.A strong earthy aroma assails my nose and tangy. Miller." I crooned, "Oh you feel so good."He fucked harder. "Mmmm yeah, I knew you'd like my cock. Feels good, doesn't it?" Yes. yes" I squealed. "Feels good in that tight pussy. Mmmmm"He fucked faster."Oh god, Mr. Miller. Unnnhhh. Mmmmm yes yes." Tell me to fuck your pussy, baby. talk dirty to me." Fuck my pussy, Mr. Miller" Oh yeeaaaah" Fuck me with your hard cock"He fucked faster and harder, holding my arms down. "cum inside of me, Mr. Miller." I fucked myself on his dick as best I could. She had on a pink top that accentuated her breasts, which must have been about 34C, and a tight pant. It was kind of glued to her luscious hips, thighs and down. I went in and boldly said, “Hello, do we know each other? You seem to be familiar. She gave a sly smile and replied. I hope not, since I am not here, looking for known people.”“Wow! That’s great, so are we,” I replied giving her a smile.She asked if we were waiting for a table. Yes, we replied, but the tables seem to be taken. Hence we.