Her mouth locked tight with Hem, her hands moving to the back of Hem's head and holding her close. Gleefully, I fucked her with the popsicle, watching...her fuck back. Her coos were quieted by Hem's mouth, but I could still watch her pleasure rising by the heaving of her chest, the rhythm of her hips. The popsicle melted quickly inside the molten heat of Unnati's tunnel. I replaced it with my tongue, lapping up the purple juices, at first with hurried licks, and then with slower exploration. I. It felt so good my entire body was reacting. His figure went to the center and felt some pressure before it eased in a bit. More lube was pushed into me with that finger but then it left. I felt a bit empty at that point but didn't have to wait long before something larger started to apply pressure . I reached back and touched the shaft of his cock making sure it was what I thought, though there wasn't much change of it not being a cock with the heat I was feeling coming off it. Since I had. I think she was also beginning to realize that it was going to be a bigger and more embarrassing scene, if we left with him asking us to stay, than if we just sat back down and let it blow over.Telling him we would stay caused him to look so relieved. He said that of course our evening would be taken care of by the house because of our unfortunate experience. He asked us to please come again and give them another chance to show us that Jefferson's was indeed a respectable place.We finally. I just laid there and let her take control. She would raise and lower herself, high enough that I was almost out of her, a couple of times I did pop out and then she would push down as far as she could and I would push inside her as far as I could. We would do this faster and faster with me stopping her every now and then so I didn’t come.She rolled me over so I was on top of her. I was ready to cum and I started to pump her hard. She sensed I was ready.“Not inside me” she said.