I reached up to try and remove his hands from my head so that my airway was clear. Dean pushed more meaningfully down on my head till he had emptied h...s entire load of spunk into my anal cavity. Slowly Dean laid down on to my back and whispered into my ear 'bitch, I hope you liked that, cause we have just begun...' Dean was laying with his full weight on my body as he breath deeply in and out his face resting just behind my ear, his dick throbbing hard in my anal canal and my anal muscle. ” And I thrust in and pulled out, time and time again, pounding her tight cunt, hearing the slapping noises from our bodies. I took her hands and held them above her head on the bed as I fucked her. “Oh, come on, get me, more, ahhhhh, I cum, cuming,” Reslie murmured, “ fuck, oh fucking, yeah, oh shiiiitttt, ….” I released her hands, and she wrapped her arms around my waist and ass and pulled me tight. A minute or two later, she kissed me hard and said “oh, wow, you satisfy. You look at me with a serious look on your face and tell me to prove it. You ask where I live and I tell you. You tell me you want to meet me at my place. I can’t believe what I am hearing but am eager to get out of the bar. I tell you I will finish my beer and to meet me in a 10 minutes at my house. I leave the bar before you do and go home. You sit and talk for a few more minutes and finish your drink. You show up and come inside. Before I have even taken your coat you have you lips on mine. At mid-afternoon the restaurant was empty, the tables set for the dinner service with white tablecloths and full cutlery and wineglasses. The walls held images of the Acropolis, a statue or two, and other traditional scenes from Greece. Except that unlike the usual tourist-oriented cheesy posters these were original prints, modern, almost abstract, watercolor and pen-and-ink. The suggestion of a nude nymph or two gave a piquant, even slightly naughty, touch to the room.Two waiters fiddled with.