.. it was old hat. They’d been here so often that Ernie just nodded.The Wendy burger was the last meal listed on the menu. It came with overdone fri...s served with watered and salted white vinegar. Even though they were eating in, the burger meal came to the bar in a paper sack.“Wendy! Four Wendy meals,” Ernie called as Frank walked the sacks out of the kitchen. Frank set the bags under the heat-lamp and headed back to the flatiron griddle in the kitchen. The smell of seared meat always had. O my, you've brought your favorite toy. Very good girl! I want to watch you so bad, and you know this. But only if I will please myself in the process. I eagerly comply and begin to lightly stroke myself as you lay on the floor in front of me. Your eyes locked with mine as you slip it inside yourself for the first time. Then again. Making me watch you is such a turn on. And the same goes for you. Watching me touch myself is driving you crazy as well. I can hear you moaning under your. I kept licking around her opening waiting for the “OK”, all the while growing anxious to really taste her. Finally using the flat of my tongue I covered the seam of her and drew my tongue upward. She was becoming very wet and I could taste her a little. It was no longer the soapy fragrance of the bath, but of her, and of me. She said nothing. I did it again pushing much more firmly with the flat of my tongue as I drew it up over her closed but weeping pussy the same way. She let out a small. But it wasn’t originally supposed to happen as it was looking like it was about to happen.She had on grey sweatpants with no underwear on, cause we were just chillen before going out…she was so wet that it was soaking through and I saw it after a while. So I rubbed her crotch and she nervously said ‘babe, what are you doing?! . I said you are soaked!!! You wanna touch that dick don’t you?!”. To which she nervously smiled and nodde .I asked she if she wanted to grab it. “Hell yes “. ( she had.