My brain turned off and my dick took over. All sense of will power escaped me. I knew I was ready to be her bitch if she just kept touching my dick; s..., I just moved my head towards her legs before I had to say anything. My knees were up by her head and off to the side and my mouth was eating her out in what would have been a 69 like position with me on top.The cum was clearly leaking out of her as I extended my tongue gingerly onto the top of her mound by her clit. She gently rubbed her free. Susan would drive us to Morton's of Chicago on Walnut Street for dinner. I was informed that a suit and tie would be required, so we made a quick shopping trip. Later Susan told me I could expect to pay between $150 and $250 for dinner depending on what we ordered.We left for dinner at 7 PM. Cindy seemed to take the service in stride, but for me it was new and exciting. I had eaten at good restaurants before, but nothing compared to this. Cindy had picked the wine and they didn't even bother to. J. I haven't done this for years. Our mouths came together, tongues exploring each others mouths as our hands continued to knead each other, Fiona's mouth tasted of cider and tobacco, but at that moment it was a wonderful taste, the scent of her femininity filled the room as it mixed with my own. Suddenly I felt her hand under my skirt, her fingers inching under my white,silk knickers.I gave a moan as she pushed a finger into me gently moving it in and out. She stopped kissing me, standing up. Dougie took a long drag of his rolled ciggie before dropping it back into the ashtray which was on a table next to the bed. "Up the crapper, sweetheart," he drawled, "Ain't you done it like that before?"Annie shook her head. No, she had not! Though she did know it was a thing. She wasn't that innocent. Did she want to try it? She glanced down at his medium sized cock. Could she take that thing up her rear end? "Is that what you want me to do?" she asked hesitantly. Shafting her pussy was one.