" Jeanette motioned to a waiter who immediately came to the table. "If you need any extra seats, we could always take two gentlemen here. Just make su...e they're the kind that would 'like the show'." "Yes, Miss," said the waiter as Jeanette slipped him $20. Hank wanted to disappear but knew he was in this predicament until the end of the show. He quietly reviewed the menu and tried to decide if he even wanted to eat. It wasn't long before the maitre d' escorted two young men in. Ihr dickes feuchtes Teil lag wie auf einem Präsentierteller vor mir und ich hockte nun seitlich über ihr und begann mein schon mächtig steif gewordenen Schwanz zu wichsen. Ich wollte Sie anspritzen und dachte mir so wäre meine Rache perfekt. Aber ich wurde beim Anblick ihrer nassen rasierten Möse immer nervöser und hörte schon mein Herz pochen und schlagen. Meine Hände zitterten ebenso meine Beine. Plötzlich wurde mir ganz anders und ich schob meinen Schwanz einfach ohne zu überlegen in ihre. Just as I passed my peak, with the heels of my feet still urging his thrusts and my noise still out of control, I detected a change in his rhythm followed by the flooding of my cunt with his semen. So much slipperiness. He kept pumping into me even as it leaked out and ran down my bottom onto the bed. He kept pumping until, finally flaccid and out, he lowered his body onto mine, kissing my head and face and lips and neck."Are you married?" I asked."Widowed." He said. I looked at him. Your mind starts wondering to previous conversations and then creative ways I had told you I would use the ice on you. You hear a car pulling up infront of your house and quickly close the door and hurry into the living room. You quickly sit the bowl down spilling a few ice cubes. You hear a car door close and decide not to worry about the spilled ice and quickly place the scarf around your head covering you eyes. You finish tieing the scarf as you hear your front door open. You sit on the.