His slanted eyes and lustfulstares were clearly being observed. Someone was watching, off to my left,that couple seemed very intrigued. I saw them whi...per,... but heard nowords, their focus remained on us. When Keith left the table, and unaware,the number of voyeurs was two. The look on her face, was far beyond shock,she just wouldn't look away. I giggled inside and rose from my seat, and stood behind my son. I said a fewwords with my hand on his shoulder, then softly brushed his cheek. As. You pull out after having taken about 5”, gasping for air. Your spit hangs in a thread from your glistening lip, to my cock. You look amazingly hot…I nod to the woman, and hand her the remote to your vibrator. She increases the vibration a little bit more, then begin to run her hands all over your tight-fitting latex suit, squeezing tour nipples, rubbing her hands between tour legs and over your ass, making you moan with pleasure, with my cock filling your pretty mouth… You’re eagerly trying. That alone, the authority of being told what to do was excitement all in its own. Preying on the ones with authority, or at least authority when I was alone with him. I don’t know what he was like in his daily life, I could only assume that he maybe more of a middle man in a working class field, depended on for some things, but mostly reporting to someone else. This was just as much of a release for him, than it was for me. I found the whole meeting peaceful a way to get a hold of my dominant. Dutifully I slipped the thong on and then struggled slightly to manage to get my generous breast flesh into the small cups of the bustier. I looked at myself in the mirror and could see that the bustier had pulled my waist in and my breasts were overflowing the bra cups and almost spilling out of the top. Perhaps that was what he wanted me to look like and if he did then that was fine by me. By the way he had made me fell so far since we first met that short time ago I would have done.