He pulled out the chair for Eleyna, relieving her of her wrap. When she was seated, I sat down. ‘Thank you,’ Eleyna said to the Maitre d’. ‘Yo... have your instructions?’ ‘Yes, Madame. Everything is arranged.’ I caught a hint of a curious look at me. I relaxed, prepared to let Eleyna enjoy her little surprise for me. The wine waiter brought two glasses of fino sherry. He offered a wine bottle to Eleyna. She nodded approval. He uncorked it and left it to breathe. The meal was magnificent. The. She didn’t’ hold back at all, allowing herself to enjoy the sensations.She lifted my head off of her, staring me in the eye.“Fuck me,” she demanded.“What’s your name?” I asked.“Just fuck me. No names,” she insisted.She coaxed me up, bringing our mouths together again. I felt her moan as she tasted herself on my lips. My erection needed no guidance. Somehow, we naturally fit together. Her physical arousal was as obvious as my own. Entry was slow despite my impatience. She was tight, yet. Fr ek din maine plan banaya k unko poora nanga dekhu wo kahein bahr gayi thi aaur loutne wali thi maine jis room me wo kapde change krti thi. Usi room me apna fon chhupa kar rakha and unhe aata dekh kr recording on ki aaur aap dusre room me chala gya fr unhone kapre change kiye aaur aaram karne apne room me chali gayi te mera dil poori tez tez dhadak raha tha mujhe yeh excitement thi ke video dekhunga abhi aau maari ka gora badan poora nanga dekhunga aaufr maine dekhe k maami apne room me chali. She heard a man's voice speaking to the crowed from his microphone. "We are about to spit roast you my dear." he said, as she screamed again, "Why me? What have I done to you?" Jessica could see her whole cheerleader's squad out in the distance watching her struggle. Stacey the head cheerleader, came up onto the stage and knelt down beside Jessica. She began to whisper into her ear, "You were chosen for this my sweet meat, every year the football team takes the newest cheerleader to roast after.