"Megan smiled in return.Two waiters suddenly arrived at their table. Philippe carried and served their appetizers and moved aside for another, older w...iter who held a bottle of wine. The wine waiter poured a small amount of the wine into Dave's glass. He gave it a cursory taste before motioning the waiter to pour more.They both started to eat, Megan interspersing her pieces of toast and pâté with the 'Coke'."So! You were saying about your niece," she reminded him."Was I? Not much to tell? Good. The man at the bar looked familiar. He was just standing there talking to the bartender. It was his hair. He sure looked familiar. He stepped away from the bar with his drink and made his way to a table across the room. He was walking funny. He turned his face to her. He was wearing a kind of a half mask ala Phantom of the Opera.It couldn’t be. No, there was no way. He hadn’t noticed her. She picked up her drink and made her way to the table next to the man: she had to be sure. A vet with his. The sensation was amazing and only enhance by my cousin Erica's big tits on my back. As I thrust in she thrust with me in and out and in and out. Then I pulled out and got into Erica's pussy. Erica laid on the bed and Debbie began to coach her as I thrust. They both held each others hand as Erica moaned in pleasure. Debbie than kissed me with her tongue as I drilled her daughter.Well the pleasure was getting to much for me to handle, so I needed to cum.I pulled out and told then I want to cum. As she moved, flashes of pink material could be seen in the darkness.She led him into a spacious front room. In the middle of the room was a table that could comfortably seat four. It was set for two.Amanda sat him down then headed back into the kitchen. Mick watched her depart. When she was out of his view, he turned his attention to the room. It was comfortably decorated but had a definite feminine slant. It was fairly obvious that no man lived here, or did so long enough to leave a mark. The.