‘Come alone and dress your best. That’s what he said,’ she thought to herself. ‘Wait until he sees this!’As the attendant drew his boned fin...er slowly down the list, Laura popped the buttons of her dark overcoat. The first two showed just enough of her soft, white chest to draw the eye. The third button revealed the red dress beneath – and the soft curves that wore it so snugly.“Yes, ma’am, your table is ready.” The attendant’s voice was monotone and disinterested, at best. “Your companion. Feeling a slippery wetness beginning to coat the tip of his friend’s penis, Paul whispered, ‘Are you going to let me bring you off? Will you spunk for me?’ In faltering and ragged gasps, Ronnie murmured, ‘Yes … oh yes please … wank me … please don’t stop … make me shoot.’ Feeling the muscles of his companion’s thighs twitching in rapid pulses, he told him, ‘You must do it to me as well; I want you to wank me hard so we cum together, grip my cock tight and rub it fast, and squeeze my balls.’ . Argonil lodged several inches of his mighty pole inside her rectum, and she moaned at the intense sensation of comprehensive fullness. While no part of him was as broad as Arlepheg’s massive glans, his circumference was evenly distributed, and every advance stretched her wider.Efficiently and without further preliminary — it was clear that she wasn’t the first woman they’d shared — they pinioned her front and back, at first alternating their thrusts, then changing the rhythm and pumping her. I stared at her smooth little teen pussy lips, just hanging above the tip of my hard old penis, and as if to help make up my mind, she then lowered herself slightly, and let her soft lips brush across the top of my cock, and I groaned softly."Well?" she asked again."Yes! Okay yes! I'll give you the money! What ever you want!" I groaned, and then she grinned at me, before she began lowering herself properly, and we both softly moaned as she slid down onto my cock.I then opened my eyes in.