The trouble is, once a woman finds a weakness they exploit it, I didn't know what was going on in her mind when she was playing with me like that.I sa... Sonja and Dave from across the room, watching their every move. She was torturing him and she loved every second of it.At times, she would laugh and draw attention to herself, highlighting the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties. It was an act of confidence rather than uncouth, proving that she was undaunted and in command.She leaned in. You whisper, “Oh God... ” into my ear, and that’s when all hell breaks loose. I feel your pussy walls tighten around my fingers, and your hand is a blur beneath the table. You roll your head back, not caring if anybody notices any more, and whisper, “Fuck me baby boy... fuuuckkk.” You hump my leg harder, banging the table, and now at least four other tables are looking over in disgust. One points it out to a waiter, who walks briskly towards us. “So close baby, fuck!” you whisper harshly into. Jill helped Jacqueline whenever he needed advice or assistance but spenta lot of time with Dawn and Max. She had willingly become their ultra-fem. Her past conservative wardrobe was replaced with everything Lolitastyled. Short flare skirts held out almost horizontally by layers ofstiff petticoats. Her hair was usually up in twin pig tails. She haddyed it snow white with pink highlights. Her makeup, white-faced withbright crimson lipstick, blush and colorful eyeshadows. . You are close to making me cum and as my efforts of fucking your cock with my tits reach fevered heights, I wonder if I will soon be wearing a gorgeous pearl necklace, but you have other ideas. You aren’t done with me yet, not by a long shot. Grabbing my head by the roots of my hair and moving from your position on me, you roughly drag my body from the bed, until I am on my knees in front of you. I feel small against your monumental stature above me, but I love it. You’re the man and I am your.