Shit I was to do this like this no I cannot do it thoughts went through my mind. He looked at me directly you will do it I nodded to him. im sure I wa... shaking I was inside but all of a sudden I felt wow this is a turn on in front of others seeing me or looking up my skirt seeing id got nothing on I must admit my fanny was getting wet thinking about it.I was getting aroused id not done anything like this at all before. Next in came the waiter bringing the drinks he had his back to me when I was. No doubt Miss Danica would have told Her friend all about this wanker and they’d both had a good laugh – I certainly hoped so! (Miss Leigh told me afterwards that they had!)The Session was all I dreamed of and more. Miss Danica is SO good with Her pathetic worshippers – She’d told me about what She called Her ‘chaps’, who were all as in awe of Her as I was. She read my worship sheets, posed with them and even showed them to Her model friend, and they both had a good laugh. She spent quite a bit. I tried reaching my hands out to grab her and slow her down. That's when I found out how strong she was. I couldn't break her grip as she sat up and rode me like a wild bronco. She was moaning and screaming "I'm coming, I'm coming". That was my limit.As I cummed hard, I groaned and told her to stop, "I just cummed, please let me rest awhile."She ignored my pleas and fucked harder. I was in seventh heaven for awhile during my orgasm but when it stopped, my sensitive dick was still being humped.. “What have we here? Why on earth are your panties this damp, Lucy?” I watched as she quickly rolled my delicate white lace knickers into a neat ball in the palm of her hand. “Open your mouth, Lucy,” she purred. As the words were spoken I felt Veronica’s fingers work into my hair once more and pull it tight. My mouth opened involuntarily and immediately I felt my warm panties being pressed into it and filling it. The taste of sex teased my tongue and began to fill my senses. “Now, Lucy,” she.