She seems even more certain of my obedience than I do. My reverie of a few short moments ago has gone. Do I have to do even this?I have to because Nee...a is now kneeling right above me. My head is between her knees."Rapina?" Da?" Where is your mouth?" She frames it as a question but I know it is an instruction. Carefully I place my mouth around her labia. I feel her relax. First there is a short spurt of warm fluid. It stops momentarily, then restarts more confidently as it were, then. ” “Isn’t that what a wedding means?” I ask, not quite sure where he is taking this if a wedding was not important to him, the chill back in my heart. “I must make you perfect for me, although you are nearly there, you require one last thing to ensure that you will be perfect forever and it will join you to me, more than any false preaching of some old man.” With this he brought his other hand from my leg to my neck bringing me forward into his kiss. My first instinct was to pull away but his. He pulled his hands out of my pussy and started to squeeze my tits."Those are nice and I thought they were fake, guess not." He said. He pulled his hand to his face and smelled his fingers. "Nice."I smiled "That felt good, some more please" as I pouted my lips.He shifted his car and stuck his fingers back up my pussy. He handled my pussy rough. He kept glancing at the road and looking in my direction. I then started to play with my clit.Chris pulled his fingers out of my slit and sucked on. Vince did a double take but didn’t move his leg away.He’s surprised at that but he also smiled. “Color, purple is, though the way you look in that dress, black is a very close second.”Vince reached his hand under the table and pinched her toes and briefly rubbed her foot.“Oh, you're a charmer.”Dinner finished and she asked Vince if he wanted dessert.“How about we get some gelato at a place we passed a block or two before this place after the show?”“Okay, but I've got dinner, as I asked you.