From under the table came the undeniable scent of pussy. My dick was raging in my pants, but I controlled myself. I let go of her hand and it was like...watching a puppet whose strings had been cut. Her whole body slumped forward in exhaustion and her head rested on the table, hands laying limp at their sides. Of course that’s when Peter showed up with my lemonade and mozzarella sticks. He approached the table, eyeing Katie curiously and set my plate and drink down. ‘Is she okay?’ ‘I think so.. He lifted one of my legs and moved faster, the water hitting our body was just pushing me over, he squeezed my ass digging his finger into the soft flesh, I screamed out burying my face in his neck, he pushed in deeper hitting my clit each time, I held him tighter as I came screaming his name, he held my ass and fucked me deeper, soon he was grunting and pumping cum deep inside me.We held unto each other letting the water wash over us.“Do you have to go though” He said reaching to touch me“Yes. He slowly kneaded it as she continued sucking his cock. Beginning to feel the sensations running through him, he lifted his hips, trying to push his cock deeper into her mouth. Sarah continued for a few more minutes and then pulled her mouth away. Now, holding his cock firmly in one hand, she moved her body around and straddled him. She then began lowering herself down onto his cock, guiding him into her pussy with her hand. Slowly lowering down onto him, her pussy enveloping his cock in her. .. wow,” she panted, tightening her grip and burying her face in my chest, “I’m... gonna... cum...” I deliberately slowed my hand movements down ever-so-slightly. She groaned in protest and I felt her thrusting her pelvis against my hand. But, I knew what I was doing; I had slowed down just enough to draw out the excitement, allowing the tension and anticipation to build before finally granting her release. Her panting grew louder and faster until she finally let out the most amazing noise a.