John looked around, heavily blushing, and noticed that Melissa had managed to attract the attention of everyone around as she moaned ever more loudly ...hile furiously rubbing her pantied crotch. Melissa's nipples started becoming more prolific through her blouse, poking out visibly and sexily, and making clear she was not even wearing a bra. As everyone in the diner (which seemed to be about 35 people of all ages) watched the blond woman in stunned silence and attention, she shoved her hand into. More than one bite mark was left on my body; thankfully, in places I could hide. Fingers and mouth danced all over me, except in the one place I desperately wanted. Any time she drew near my now soaking pussy, I would shift my hips towards her and she would pull away laughing.“Amber, please,” I whimpered.My sensitive nipple was flicked hard, causing me to gasp. “Miss Amber.”“What? Ok Miss Amber, I need to cum”“Oh? And how would I go about doing that, Kitten? Her nails gently running along the. “Good Boy” she said with a smile. “I know that you may be confused because I have always insisted that you remain HARD for Mommy.” she explained, “Yet I want you to experience the intimacy that a woman feels…. only then will you be able to treat a woman properly.”With those words, Mrs. Perkins walked over to a cabinet and returned wearing a harness around her middle. As she approached, I could tell that she was stroking a cock-like appendage that jutted out in front of her crotch and that was. Of his love and the security of home and husband he afforded her, she was certain. Was that enough?The opposite extreme was Peter. Suave and sophisticated, romantic as well as erotic, he was everything she could want in a lover. His promises of travel and riches were enticing, but it was the promise of sexual adventure which made her shiver to think about. The trysts, first with him and then with another woman, then the six men followed by the orgy at which she was the guest of honor made her.