Damn, he speaks French too? The hostess ignored the line, picked up a couple of menus, and led us right to a table. It was in the outside dining area,...visible from the street. He asked for water with a twist of lemon, while I got unsweetened tea. He frowned at my choice. ‘What? Is it not good here?’ He grinned. ‘I’m sure it’ll be top notch. No, where I come from, tea isn’t tea until it’s about half sugar.’ ‘You must be from the Deep South then. My company sent us down to Charlotte once for. . compressed sadistically tight by the bra! The combination was almost too much to comprehend! The stud began to just buck upward, fucking Charlie's massive tits! He groaned with lust. She put her hands on the outsides of the massive bra cups ... and began to twist her tits up and down ... in opposite directions ... as he ramrodded his oil covered prick into that slick, tit-canyon!The stud was in titty fuck heaven ... sliding up and down through those gigantic, heavy tits! He jammed upward with. Then he sat down on the sofa, spread his legs wide said, “Come and get it.” Then with his hand on the back of my head he pulled my face to his cock. I engulfed it licking and sucking on his throbbing shaft. Laughing, he pushed me down his shaft all the way to his big balls. Holding me there he said, “Lick my balls.” As my tongue danced all over his nuts he said, “Now suck them.” I took turns sucking one then the other. Pushing me further down, he said, “Do what my wife won't do...rim me.” I. ......... Or waiting downstairs". I could see she was unsure, so, smiled and continued, "well, look what you've seen me do." I continued, "we've just kissed. Why don't you come on up with me and keep me company." She needed no further encouragement, following close behind me and as I reached the top of the stairs she giggled as she blurted out, "god Jo, I love your arse. I always have!" Even though her pronouncement surprised me a little, it made me feel so good, I couldn't resist, after.