He is worried about the cost but his wife insists that he orders his favorite, steak and lobster. They order and start to wait for their dinner.In th... booth they hold hands and look into each others eyes. Both see the love that they share deep inside one another. Where has this love been lately? It has always been there but recently it has been fogged over by their busy lives. Both start to realize that they are in love with each other as much now as the day they met.Their meals come and. Be warned that is story contains light to moderate themes of BDSM,slight forced play,elements of voyeurism,and fetishes for large insertion and costumizationI let out a huff of air clouding the inside of my triceratops mask for a brief moment before it dissipates,expelling some of my fears as butterflies fill my stomach tightening the white scarf around my arm and smoothing down my slinky dress just to have something to fiddle with I repeat the instructions I was given in my head silently ‘wear. The shower was right there so I stepped in and scrubbed real well. While washing my good stuff, it started to fill and lengthen. Holy smokes, that thing recently enjoyed multiple eruptions and it was still interested. Wonder what I had eaten to get that thing working again.I was drying when a naked Michelle walked by on her way into the shower and gave my interested cock a squeeze. She gave me a quick kiss as she started the water and grabbed a wash cloth.When I finished dressing, I walked out. ”“Yeah,” Mason grunted and removed his member right before nutting.Kobe stepped up to the plate. He thrust inside with no hesitation. “I been wantin’ to fuck you for a minute,” he confessed. “Take my dick, fag!”“Gimme that dick,” purred Gianni“That’s right, sissy boi! Throw that ass back on this dick!”“Fuck me!”“Make you my side chick!”“Oh my god, Kobe! Fuck me!”“Yeah, bitch!”Kobe beat it up with his strong 8¼-inch tool. “You like this dick, bitch?”“Yes sir!”“This booty good!”Kobe extracted his.