“You’re late!” Amanda says, smiling. “I’m sorry. The train was slow today.” “My other friend canceled. She has a date,” she informs me... “So it’s just the three of us.” This is a nice restaurant. It is dimly lit and there’s a man playing the cello. The place is small, very intimate, a place I’d like to be in on a date—instead of with two women who obviously have nothing better to do. We order our food. After a full day of bingeing I’m not very hungry, so I order a pasta salad and garlic bread.. She stared up at mewith big, brown doe-eyes and sucked my dick. My saliva drooled down her leftcheek where I'd spat on her. She looked fucking pathetic; so degraded. I lovedit. It was time to get a little bit rougher, though. I twisted my hand in herhair and took firm grip of her head, and started forcing my dick down her throat.She gagged and choked instantly, but that didn't stop me. I fucked her face,ramming my dick down her throat, listening to the meaty thwack of my ballsslapping on her. " Oh? Why not? I'm sure you can make Todd here into a very convincinggirl." I think so, too, but he doesn't want to do it." Oh no? Is that true, Todd? The very first thing we ask you to do andyou're not going to do it?" She put her hands on her hips.Todd looked down at his feet then back into Penelope's eyes. "Notexactly. I was just taken by surprise. I wouldn't make a very goodgirl. I'd look like a dork." Come now, this is a costume party. You're supposed to look like adork. And anyway, I have. We fumbled for a few minutes, her pulling off my blouse and taking my skirt completely off. I managed to get her shirt off and pants halfway down before she buried her head deep within my pussy. To feel her tongue flicking my hard clit sending me into another orgasm. I couldnt help but pull her hair as I came which seemed to make her dig deeper. I then felt her fingers start to explore me. I felt her slip a few in and start pumping in and out. My hands were pinching my nipples and pulling her.