It was a certainty that Jonathan could see Jane's exposed thighs underneath the table. As Jonathan came a little nearer Jane parted her knees. He near...y fell over and blushed like Jane could hardly believe, which wasn't like him. Jonathan sat down and Jane could see from his physical reaction in his trousers that he was aroused.Jonathan whispered in Jane's ear that she was impossible, raunchy and insatiable or words to that effect. Jane giggled and drank her large glass of wine quite quickly.. The more I moved my tongue on that spot the more her body started quivering. Now she removed her mouth from my thing but clasped it tightly with her hand. I understood that my tongue movement on that thing is pleasing her tremendously. Because now with quivering she started moaning also. I increased the speed of my tongue movement. Started making variations- sometimes moving it in circles, sometimes teasingly making English alphabets. Later on I came to know that this very sensitive part. " I move my feet apart wordlessly, letting him see my baresex, freshly shaved for him this afternoon. My lips are plump already, puffyand I can only hope it's what he wants. "Turn aroundLisa." I turn slowly, keeping my head straight, resisting the urge to lookover my shoulders at him. I let him see every part of me, pressing my palmsflat against my hips until I'm facing him once again. "Come herenow, into the bathtub." I walk over to him and he watches me as I climbinto the large functional. It is stretching me too much, tearing me apart. "Yes. Yes." I moan as I accept inch after inch, until it probes no more, pushing up against whatever is stopping it.Slowly it withdraws part way. "Give it back," I demand. And so it returns, quicker this time. Again, quicker again. And again. And again. I am now conscious that the pace is now somewhat frenetic, that I am being ridden with great urgency, the cock plunging again and again into my greedy hole. Now my consciousness is subsiding, but I.