.. '"Cora." Ok, Cora. But, look, over there are a couple of tables full of your kind of beau, the guys that you are famous for dating. Wouldn't you no...mally go home with one of them? That's what the scandal sheets say you would do." He knew it was not complimentary. He expected her to be offended.This was quite a night for him to be pissing off the Crowns, he thought!Cora was apparently unfazed. She looked over at the tables with her presumptive playmates. At a quick glance, she realized that. As this image flashed in her head, she lifted her head and looked down between her legs."You're ... you're jealous, aren't you? You want to be my tits, don't you, you pussy?"Melody could have sworn she heard a disembodied voice whisper, "Yes" as her body succumbed to a miniature orgasm. Both happened just as her middle finger had found its way inside of her.Now that her hand was covered in her own juices, she decided to rub those juices into her firm, aroused breasts. As she traced circles. Working out, getting all sweaty, the thoughts were turning Brinda on. Her pussy was becoming very wet as she found her self lieing across his bed. Breathing in his scent her hand found it's way to her wet mound.She caressed the outside of her jeans giving her self-pleasure as she thought her thoughts. But, her twat demanded more and her hand slipped inside her pants. The feeling was better ... her clit jumped ... feeling the tips of her fingers glide over it. Her panties were wet with her sweet. He had a firm jaw. Woman found him handsome when I had been living with him, as a child, and it seemed as though nothing had changed. I saw the covert and out right looks he was getting from the woman... and from at least one guy."How about the fish? They serve a very good Salmon here," Markus asked me."Sounds good. I haven't had Salmon in ages," I replied.We ordered and I tried a couple times to get the conversation going. He wasn't having any of it, though. He looked at me, and told me we.