That didn't put me at ease! Fortunately, Jack, Lindsey father was talking to the waiter and didn't see the exchange.Jack asked me about my work. We ta...ked about that for a bit, then he asked about this car of mine that Lindsey keeps talking about. I gave him the run down on the Chevelle, and he talked about how he always wanted a first generation Camaro. So I told him about the one I just started on. Jack wanted to swing by after dinner to take a look.The rest of the dinner went well, that was. He gasped as he rode.I put my hands on his waist, and slowly I rode him on my cock.Now he was half way. He was sweating like crazy.I left it there, because I knew he couldn’t handle all of my cock right now.He stood up, and I smiled.I put him against the wall, his ass facing me. ‘Spread ’em,’ I said, cop style.He spread his legs and I opened his cheeks.I smiled as I shoved three of my fingers up his gaping hole. I kissed his ass cheeks and bent down.I explored his ass, as he groaned and. The thought of him pushes my hand below. The softness in the ripples there turn me on. I like that spot where my wrist rest on the inner thigh where the leg meets the wet. Around like a merry-go-round fingers push and massage and make me plump.I think about last night out. He'd taken us to celebrate sitting beside me giving a touch. I lose my breath for a moment. The nail scrapes the clit. It was a long time at this before I return to remembering, beginning again, waiting for another high.. Timing is bad bit we did not want to miss the chance to meet you.’ John had been looking at them each in turn as they talked further and he even responded as required, but as he looked down at them all he could see was their beautiful smiling faces and bodies. He could see their shoulders, top part of chests with those cleavages. They were dressed in bright summer frocks that showed off their figures to perfection. His cock had stirred a little during this conversation as it too liked what he.