As we enter the restaurant we are ushered to a quiet table and we order our dinners. We sit back and sip our wine, my hand moves under the tablecloth ...o rest on your leg. As I begin to stroke first your leg then your upper thigh, you smile and wink at me. You then take my hand and place it over your cock and begin gently rubbing as the waiter brings us our meals, I give you one last quick squeeze then concentrate on the dinner as we have plenty of night left to play with each other. We eat and. He flips me onto my back and puts my on the table. I hear Steve over my sobs, Dont you just love the sound of a womans screams? Yeah. If you ever took my advice, youd get to hear it a lot more. Yeah, well… I keep telling you, the breast meat is the blandest part. I doubt that. Deep fried titties are the best thing Ive ever had. Yeah, theyre great, but imagine how much better the rest of a girl must taste. You should really get a girl yourself and have all of her, at least just once. Maybe. We had only been having sex for a few weeks though and were still getting comfortable with each other you might say. She worked long hours most of the week but had Mondays off. She was a beautician and used her days off to buy her supplies, balance her books, make bank deposits, etc. My work hours were flexible. I was working in a factory and worked a lot of late nights but could choose my days off to coincide with hers. On this day I went with her as she ran her errands and afterwards we. She immediately caught my hair and started crushing. I got the signal so now I kissed her belly a lot and using tongue tip and inserted it into her belly. I made a circle using my tough around her round belly. My hands are busy crushing her ass. The skirt now fell down. This time her hairy pussy which smelled a little but that increased my mood a lot. I just turned her and started kissing her ass crack. She was saying ahhh… Ahh … Do it do it …Then I went up to have big lip lock. She removed my.