I let her down as she guide my throbbing member into her ass. As it entered she shuffled – threw her head back – opened her mouth – and sighed a... she launched herself right down my cock. Deep was very deep. “Oh, god so deep and so big…” she exclaimed“Uhhh… do it!” she shrilledI lifted her slightly and down again – each time my cock grew harder. Up down – riding her ass – she riding my cock – This was deep and she had no control – I lifted and settled her deep on my cock.She was entranced – pain. Now he was still, looking at his reflection.I watched him. His beauty excited me. The danger of the cocaine excited me. Hiding in a men's room stall excited me. I slowly moved a hand across my stomach. It was soft with lack of strenuous exercise and a fondness for pastries. The hand came up over the tank top to my breasts. Even through the shirt and bra, I could feel my erect nipple. I pulled them down to expose it. My thumb ran over the hard pink bead. My breathing heightened as I watched the. I could tell she was now working out my labia, trying to reach my clit. Then I felt a warm oozy slipperiness between my panties and my skin as she rubbed slightly harder. On the next step, Cecilia she slid her long fingers under the elastic and traced down through my trimmed pubes down to my throbbing clit. Her two fingers pushed past it and into the tight puffiness of my lips, drawing warm lube out with them and pulling it back up over my swollen clit. I moaned softly, thinking I was going to. I was checking out the rib-eyes when I heard her talking to someone. I looked up to see her chatting with a good-looking, clean cut guy. He looked to be a little younger than her- maybe in his mid-twenties. She introduced him as John and said shed known him when they were kids. We shook hands. They chatted a little and she asked him why he was in town. He said he had broken up with his fiancé,, and he was moving back home for a while. She immediately invited him over for dinner, and he.