She worked me like a pro, eschewing the napkin and trying to scoop up the juices she dripped with her hands. All she did, of course, was make a mess o... her upper chest and, eventually, the breasts themselves.She made noises of approval as she ate. She ate everything with her fingers, including the baked potato, and each green bean, which was slipped between her lips as she stared at me. She didn’t eat like a pig. It wasn’t like that at all. It was more like she ate with abandon, that the. Lick me, mister."I happily obliged, picking up the speed and the pressure. She groaned even louder and I felt her thighs tense up. My gaping mouth made a perfect seal, enclosed her most sensitive parts from hole to bump. Sucking gently, I slathered her swelling clitoris with my tongue. Her groans got even louder. Like before, her whole body grew rigid and began to shake. Her fist tightened in my hair."Ah, shit yeah," she said, humping my mouth. "Yes! Oh shit, mister. Keep going, keep going."I. Peter took his time opening the door. Finally i was inside the room. In my drunken condition, i tried to console myself, “okay, that is it, he cannot do much now. He has had his fun.” i rushed towards his bathroom because i wanted to pee so badly.Mack stopped me, “not so fast, payal.”I begged, “mack, please i have to go pee, can i go to the bathroom?”Mack grinned wickedly, “yes payal, you can. But first, take off your panties. I don’t want you to ruin your panties.”I pleaded, “can i do it in. When he finally asked me if I wanted to see his cock I told him fuck yeah. He stood in front of me and pulled his jogging pants down and let his cock flop out. It wasn't exceptionally huge but real nice, with the head somewhat bigger than the shaft. I immediately grabbed it and started stroking it back and forth. He suggested we move to the couch. We stripped on the way, and he knelt on top of the couch so I could get at his ass. I crouched behind him, started tongue fucking him and sometimes.