When the waitress came up in her short black skirt and low cut white blouse, she informed him that there was a two-drink minimum, but the first was co...ered in his cover charge if he'd held on to his receipt. Mike pulled out his receipt from the door out of his pocket, handed it to the cute brunette and ordered bottled water. When the waitress returned, she brought one bottle and told Mike that she would be back with the second as soon as he finished drinking the first. Mike smiled, paid for the. Her gaze was still fixated on him, so she has not witnessed his loss, but the shattering events behind him still landed in her line of sight.He noticed the mild shift in her face, the awareness, and his attention reverted back to the living. Nevertheless, the debris and the emitted heat were merely trivial in every aspect in comparison to the incoming wave.‘POWER!’ There was no other word to describe what he needed.He made the choice.Although the death of his parents left a deep mark on his. His stiffness at the right height to press into her softness and the juncture of her thighs He stroked her with his fingers and opened her. He slid into her as she stroked him, but he was too close to let her continue long. He pushed her gently back on her desk and using his hand to guide himself he opened her lips with his mushroom head. He was so large with his need and she so tight that it took several tries. The first push opened her to allow just the head to disappear. Each movement of his. Opening her little lips further I slipped the handle into her pussy, her eyes opened as she looked between her legs to see what she was being fucked with. Her head went back as I pushed the hairbrush into her pussy harder and faster, rubbing her clit with my other hand. The brush slid in and out with little resistance, she moaned loudly as she pulled her nipples. I watched as the brush slid smoothly into her pussy hole, the inner lips stretched out over the handle each time it went in and out..