Even with Lily along they should have been able to stay out until nine.“We have our plans and they require you to be home at eight. Now run along an... have a perfectly horrible date,” Mrs. Emery said giving a little shooing gesture towards the door.Sean and Suzie left the house holding hands. Lily skipped along beside them and said, “Now the mushy stuff starts.”Thinking about the effort the mothers had made in setting up the date, Sean said, “We’re going to have to bail all four of them out of. "Pete, can we at least sit at a table or in one of the booths back there? I really need to explain," Susan insisted."If we must, but I can't see the point," I said reluctantly, sliding off of my perch and onto my feet, and just a little unsteadily as well. "Make sure no one nicks my spot, George; this shouldn't take very long." To be honest I didn't really want George hearing this exchange either.Susan led the way to one of the booths at the back of the bar, the only one that wasn't already. The sexual tension had fled the room, with the combination of the interruption and the news we would be having company for the rest of the day. Denise said, "well, this somewhat changes things. Joan said she'd be dropping Marie off in half an hour."Lissa nodded, and glanced involuntarily at the flagging wiggler in my lap. As often happens when I've been highly aroused and subsequently lose my erection, a juicy blob of precum now glistened at its tip, and had dripped down onto the cloth of the. I heard him say "You dirty, sexy slut" as he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me roughly onto his throbbing cock. He pumped the head of his cock into the back of my throat a few times to get my throat lubed up, and then he pushed my head down hard and I felt the big mushroom head pop past the ring in the back of my throat. Suddenly I had all 8 inches of him inside of my throat and my nose was pushed firmly against his crotch, with the crotch of her panties between us. The orgasm ripped.