"That first course was the best I've ever tasted," he commented to the waiter as he removed our plates."Thank you sir, it is one of our specialities,"...he informed us."You bet!" I thought to myself with a wry grin on my face. I placed my hand between my thighs and felt the wetness that I knew would soon become uncomfortable. I apologised to Pete, telling him that I needed to go to the restroom and remove my pantyhose."That's OK," he replied jokingly, "Make sure you bring them back and I'll have. The feeling of the smooth and slightly cold wood stretching her open made Ann moan with pleasure and her legs tremble with excitement. She held the tip in her entrance for a moment, cherishing its thickness and watching her juice trickle down the remaining 6" of the shaft before pushing down until her ass cheeks were touching the surface of the stump. Immediately she lifted herself up until the domed head almost left her pussy then she took the entire length again until she was sat on the stump. Brown, who, I was forgetting to mention, had, under pretence of keeping my money safe, got from me, without the least hesitation, the Driblet (so I now call it) which remained to me after the expences of my journey.After some little time, most agreeably spent before the glass, in scarce self-admiration, since my new dress had by much the greatest share in it, I was sent for down to the parlour, where the old lady saluted me, and wished me joy of my new cloaths, which, she was not asham'd to. The thing going through Bob's mind as he removed his own clothing was whether Susan would put restrictions on them, later that evening. Maybe that had a little something to do with his willingness to play, just one more time.While he still could.In the shower she just held him, at first. Then she wanted kisses, and then she wanted his hands on her ... everywhere. While she stood spraddle-legged and his finger slicked in and out of her pussy, she kissed him almost nonstop until she shuddered.