Enakku thooki vaari pottathu, thambi ennada idhu, naan unnai en udan pirava thambiyaga allava nenaikiren, idhu migavum thavaru endren, akka ennai nall...vanakka ungalal thaan mudiyum, neengale yosithu sollungul endru sollivittu avan tv parka arambithaan, naan kitchenil ayyo enna idhu kadayisil enakke thandanai vanthuvittathu endru kavalaipatten, sharmila akkavidam sollalam endral avargal enakku evalavo udhavi seithu ullargal, maelum avargal payyan thirunthinaal migavum santhosa paduvargal, naan. My educated eye told me she must be a B cup and based on her height of about 5 foot 6 inches her breasts were perfectly suited to her overall body size.I had noticed a very trim waistline in her thin knit skirt and attributed that to a well fitted panty girdle that must have ended right at her natural waistline. Setting in the booth opposite of me I couldn’t detect any “muffin top” bulge that told me that although she was wearing a girdle she really didn’t need it to control much.My mind. I heard his say how wet she was. The guys in the crowd were jerking mere furiously than before. The guy behind the lady entered her and a rhythmic dance began. He was pumping her gently at first them harder. The lady kept sucking her man and began to push harder and harder into the guy fucking her. Soon the guy announced in a low voice that her was about to cum. She turned to him and told him not to cum inside her. He was to cum on her ass or her back. The guy hesitantly withdrew and came on. It was too good to last. Joel and Mallory came over to where the six of us were sitting. His wife, Mallory was still topless wearing a very skimpy thong. She was on display in that suit. Joel said, “Are you not causing trouble today, Steve?”“Joel, I don’t cause it but I do respond to it.”Mallory said, “I wouldn’t mind getting into trouble with you, Steve.”I planned to ignore that. Joel wasn’t happy. I don’t think Belinda was either. However, Belinda was taking a cue from me and not showing her.