She kept stroking as he came all over her fingers and hand. This caused her to also go over the edge and powerfully cum once again. Her eyes rolled ba...k as she arched her back, again thrusting her tits towards Dave. She started squirting against and on his cock, which made him pull out of her and explode all over her stomach and tits. As she settled back down from her orgasm, she slid back down into her chair. This put his cock right next to her face, and she started licking around his. His hands moved to her sides as he glanced down at the puff of crimson pubic hair over her tiny slit. He waited to go south and instead guided his fingers upward until they brushed over her titties. His large palm opened to completely cover them and to give them a slight squeeze. "Ummm," Betsy moaned. She saw the red tip of his cock pointing up at her but she didn't make any moves to touch it. "So are they woman's titties?" "Let me see," he grinned. He pushed his face forward until her right. As I waited for the bartender she got up from her table, walked over to me and asked if I was meeting someone? It turned out that this was indeed Clair, misleadingly dressed, but exceeding expectations. Claire's deceptive attire got us right into a conversation without any awkward feeling out period. Claire first claimed that the clothes she planned to wear were in the wash, but soon came clean and admitted that the wardrobe was insurance in case I had lied about my description. I smiled and. A female officer with black hair a tan face and size 36B boobs came over. "Ok Mr.James, I'm am going to ask you questions, take into consideration that what you say may be used against any involved." she said with her light toned voice. "Good because I am not going to say nothing." I responded in a deep voice for obvious reasons of being pissed. She continued to ask me questions about our recent trip up to Washington. I just sat and looked into her tits, I guess she finally got the message and.