It was very wet and the lips pressed tightly together.I ran my finger up and down the groove until theyparted a little and I felt for her clit, but th...redidn’t seem to be one, so I began running my fingergently into her vagina. We kissed and played for a while and I asked her ifshe minded talking about it. She said no so I askedher if she played with it. Her dick I mean. She saidyes, she’d been jacking it off for over a year. Shealso fingered herself until she came that way too.. ” Sir slid further into the booth and d**g me with him, handed me some napkins and told me to clean the bench. I did as told, but I still don’t believe what I’m hearing. The stranger slides in beside me and tells his friends that he will join them later. Once they have moved on after shaking their heads, he turns back to speak to Sir.“What else might we do tonight baby girl?” Is he really asking what I think, or is it one of those questions that I am not to answer. I decide to remain quiet.. They had even included a number of photographs of Mara's undeniably pregnant belly as the weeks and months had gone by; and seeing this had pleased Abdullah very much.In some ways, even after eight months had gone by, and he knew that Mara was very definitely carrying his c***d, Abdullah still felt like it was like a dream---and yet, he knew that it was anything but that. He had impregnated another man's wife; and, what was all the more dream-like, he had done so at the direct encouragement of. Delivering fruit cups, cranberry muffins, our chosen entrees, quite wonderful coffee, and best of all, more delicious champagne. I was in hog heaven. I kicked off my shoes and played footsie with Dan, my affection for him overflowed, growing stronger with every sip of wine. What a wonderful man he was, taking me along on this marvelous trip and I owed him big. Hell, I’d give that toad, Ross, a blowjob in the bathroom if Dan asked me to. Breakfast arrived in the nick of time–I needed a blotter..