It was a foot. Playing it cool, I continued eating, as I looked over the girls faces. Each one was still eating, occasionally glancing at me. I had no...idea which girl it was. At this point, I didn't care.This foot was now steadily massaging my cock, through my jeans, and within moments, I could feel my hard-on, pushing back through my jeans.As I took another bite of my food, I could feel the warm sensation of my erection, and the pleasure that it was receiving, by whoever's foot this was. I. She’s so tight, he loves it. Loves how she does kegels to make herself even tighter. There is no need for foreplay, they do not need it. He pounds her hard, harder, harder, harder. She reaches up, grabs his hair, and pulls before letting go to dig her nails into his shoulder blades. She is not laying still she is fucking him back. Harder, faster, harder, harder, faster, faster, harder. She spreads her legs even more, removing her nails from his shoulder blades she slides her hands down his. Kyle: What did you like about?Natalie: How gentle you were, the softness of your lips against mine. It made me feel alive and sexy.Kyle: I'm just assuming here but, are you saying you want to do it again?Natalie: I dunno, maybe, I'm not sure. It's just such a new thing for me to do something like this with someone as young as you.As much as Natalie kept telling herself that it was wrong, she wanted to continue feeling the way she did in the kitchen. To feel like a woman again.Kyle: Can I tell. "What do you want to do with it?" I whispered back. "I...." she hesitated. "I want it inside me." "Then stand up and bend over," I suggested. "I want to watch him fuck you." Lexi turned to her new friend and whispered something that I couldn't hear because the movie soundtrack was too loud, although I was only paying attention to the action right beside me. She stood up, then turned and put one foot on her seat, standing with the other while facing me. I had my cock out and was lightly stroking.