Then I saw him, Sean. I hadn’t seen him come in but he was leaning against the other wall next to the bar about forty feet away, lager in hand, scan...ing the horizon, as you do. I thought, “Shall I go over and say hello?” but he had not been interested enough earlier, so I decided against it. I was certain he had seen me, so if he changed his mind, he knew where I was. The idea of being a “date of last resort” didn’t bother me; after all, pride was a luxury I couldn’t afford!Needless to say, we. "She glanced at me. "What?" Com'on. Give it uh rest. Like you got a reason ta bitch." She stared at me until someone honked and she looked back at the road. "Seriously. What do you care, they can't seat everybody right?" Because!" she sputtered for a minute, looking for a reason."Look, they ain't take yor advice in the first place, they get what they deserve." What?" Just proves they too stupid ta know shit. You the smartest damn one anyway." Not smarter than Christie." The. I sucked him, pulling and pushing as his hands again found their way into my hair. Mark gripped my head firmly, yet allowing me freedom to move as I wished. I swirled my tongue around as I moved along his rigid shaft. He felt the little ball from my tongue piercing as it teased his cock. The tongue piercing was a gift I gave him on our last anniversary as a surprise, and he loved the feel of the little ball on his cock. I moved faster on his now completely rigid cock. I wrapped my hands around. Pressing the fat head of his pole to her entrance, he grabbed her hips and began slowly to sink the massive thing into her petite body. Wendy looked down and it seemed almost as if she had sprouted a third leg, so massive was his rod. It brushed her thighs and opened her so fully it was sliding over her clitoris itself on the underside. "One save me," she grunted as another three inches pushed into her. She had to lie down, her knees, already weakened by a powerful climax were growing even more.