She was getting VERY wet and her breathing became labored as her eyes closed and reopened each time a wave was hitting her. Her breath caught over and...over again as she played and watched and suddenly her eyes seemed to roll back into her sockets and she squealed loudly holding her pussy with both hands firm and seeming to shake it while she made more gritty, grunty noises. Then a wave of fluid ran from her pussy. Then she repeated the whole scenario, two hard cums before looking back over to. The wall wasn't a two-way mirror, it was just glass. The entire restaurant had been watching the whole time. Terri turned red while Lana blew kisses and waved by clapping one hand. The smile on her face couldn't be bigger as my rod sunk deep into her backdoor. Terri stood by watching me go to town, pounding Lana's rear like it was the last fuck I'd ever get. The waiter brought strawberries and whipped cream. Terri inserted a berry I to her asshole and spread her cheeks for the crowd to see the. "Mmm, oh, Georgia, you are so good, so good," I moaned as she looked up at me while she sucked so sweetly. She certainly knew how to make a man's cock rigid, that's for sure. Her sucking was soft and slow and simply wonderful.She looked up at me then pulled off and stood up. "I think if I keep that up something might happen," she said and then picked up her sketch pad and asked me to sit in the chair she had put by the window."Oh, that's good. I can really see the veins standing out, the light. I was happy to accommodate their schedules, but that seemed like a bit much given they were already planning on fucking everynight right before bed. “Yeah, I’m not sure,” Sasha said, trying to think of a fair solution.“Honestly,” I said with a sigh. “When y’all have sex in your room, when I’m in my room, I can basically hear every little thing clearly.”Sasha blushed and laughed. “Gross. What’s your point?”“Why don’t y’all just fuck while I’m in here? I can just make an effort not to look over.