Then Andrew bounced the batons over my breasts in circles round my nipples, making me sigh with pleasure as the hot and the cold met, the small beads ...f water that were slowly leaking from the nipple piercing steamed and evaporated. My god it was so good. After Andrew went and moved over my legs, removing the hairs there by fire, he moved back up to tease my chest and upper arms and Cara positioned herself on the table between my legs, running her wet tongue over my smooth mound, over my clit,. Yet at the very same time, while he loved every second of it, he hated every second of it. He hated the feelings that he'd experienced; because he now felt that he'd betrayed Linda, along with his manhood. Remembering the strength of those climax's did two things to him as he drove home, it made his penis hard and it made him sick with himself for wanting to do it again.He went inside and straight to the bathroom. Peter's butt hole was really sore. He knew that he needed to get rid of the male. I also requested a table as far away from the food as possible.Peggy and Kate had no problem dealing with the stares, the whistles, and the comments as they walked by the tables. My wife on the other hand got very embarrassed. However, she also got very excited. After her second trip for food, I could see her sticky cum leaving wet marks on her inner thighs and even tiny strings of cum appeared attaching her legs to her pussy lips. She was so excited that before we left she had experienced an. She was wearing only a T-shirt and panties and was holding a beer, one of my beers! She handed it to Pete and gave him with this exotic, lustful look. I literally felt sick.“Is that better?”, I heard her ask in a sexy voice I’ve never heard from her.She was doing anything he wanted! I couldn’t understand or believe it.“Now get on your little chink knees and lick this big fat white dick, bitch”, he demanded.I couldn't stop watching. There was no way I could even move. I felt like time froze that.