~--------------~After dinner, the trio intrepidly ventured out to look upon thewintry scene. Well bundled against the cold snow and colderwinds, they...made their way toward the small stable the innkeepermaintained for his guests' animals as well as his own. The paththey followed had been just recently cleared, but was alreadybeginning to refill with the falling and blowing snow."It seems to be letting up somewhat, don't you think, Irene?"Sherla asked hopefully once they were inside the. .." Can I take your orders ladies?" a voice interrupted.She didn't get to finish her sentence; their waiter had arrived ready to serve them and was looking directly at Peggy, his crotch level with her face. Stunned, she looked up at him."Uh, I need something stiff", she mumbled as she stared at the young man in front of her. He couldn't have been more than seventeen, with messy blonde hair and a wicked, knowing twist in his smile. He leered at her lustfully when she spoke."I mean a stiff. She quivered as his lips reached her pussy and he just kissed it lightly and flicked his tongue into her folds, as though he was kissing her mouth in a delicate and sensuous kiss. Nat thrust her hips closer to his face and a growl rumbled within his chest.In the next moment, he pushed her thighs apart as wide as they could go and pressed his hot mouth against her folds. This time he didn’t shroud her senses and she couldn’t stop watching him devouring her pussy. His skin and hair so dark. Without thinking my hand slowly slid down my stomach and began stroking myself, trying to relieve some of the tension that had built up over the course of dinner. Between my wife running her soft hand up and down my thigh, and my two beautiful daughters across the table from me, still in school clothing, I could have drilled through concrete with no hands by the time I got away from the table. Still having my head about me I figured it best if I got in the shower to continue this, seeing as I.