He saw the towel she'd been clutching give way a little to expose the naked roundness of her ass-cheeks. The breathtaking sight drove him into a frenz... and he lunged at their resilient softness with a sudden growl that made Lola scream with fright.The blonde weather girl had miscalculated. She had no idea just how angry her husband was. She had never suspected that he'd had Rudy's name tossed at him too many times for that day.With amazing strength Andy pulled his frightened young wife back. Bright red hair that fell just below her shoulder blades, a starched white shirt and black tie, and black trousers. The outfit did nothing to hide the figure lurking behind it but it did spectacular things for her overall impression. She walked decisively towards the restaurant fromthe parking lot, head held high and a gleam in her eye that he could see from here. His heart leapt and his groin burned with a fire he almost had forgotten about when he realized that she could be his driver for the. She could only get a few inches in her mouth because of the thickness of his cock, but he was moaning with pleasure as she worked on him. I walked up from behind and slid my hard dick in her super wet pussy, I slid it in and out a few times and decided to watch them before I blew my wad early. She stopped sucking him and moved up and onto his Dick which looked bigger than he said. Once it slipped in she threw her head back and started a slow ride getting acclimated to its size. She fucked him. It was nice to be back in this cosy place with the soud of soothing, almost indolent Raga music being played on a sitar. I recognised the tune as Raah Bhairavi and smiled - it was Pakistani music; the restaurant was owned by Bangladeshi; but it was called Indian, and it seemed like my waiter was Spanish.The meal arrived and I began to eat. As ever it was delicious. As I ate, I took in the music and the atmosphere, the sounds of conversation. The four men nearest to me were English I.T..