His sharp knife removed the crust, and he tore a piece of the hot bread and popped it into his mouth.He had to move the piece around in his mouth and ...low past it to keep his tongue from being singed, but a second later a grin spread across his face. It was a bit overdone, he supposed, but, to him, it tasted wonderful, anyway. From his kneeling position, he plopped back on his ass, just sitting in the dirt as he savored the taste. “Oh, shit, Lobo, if I only had some butter to go on this while. It was a warm, sensual, apprasing touch."Hello, I am Lady Katherine. You have already met My little cunnie-girl" she reached down with the other hand to stroke the blonde head between her legs. "What is your name, honey?"I watched the scene before me. My mind clouded with lust and perhaps a bit of envy at the two women. My own mind wondered who I wanted to be. Lady Katherine or cunnie. "I...I'm... my name is Sherry. its nice to meet you both...." I was unsure of how she wanted to be. Debbie with fake puppy-dog eyes at both of us – “But you love me and I get what I want”This banter and teasing goes on for some time. I couple of other bored business people have come, quickly eaten and gone throughout the evening (clearly not REGULARS, was Debbie’s comment for each). I have been enjoying the banter, and Debbie is actually nice, sarcastic, assertive but nice. Better yet, her obvious peep show and not so subtle touching has me more than mildly aroused. Mellissa is in the back. Misty followed my request and I lined my cock to her waiting cunt and looked back to Misty’s eye “You said you wanted it to hurt right?”, Misty smiled with a cum drunk look back at me and whispered “If it pleases you and your cock, baby destroy me… I need to feel you lose control too.” With her blessing I drove myself all the way into her womb and started to jackhammer her as hard as I could. To Misty’s credit she never let her legs close as I pounded her hot little box, even after her first.