I didn’t say if it was a boy or a girl. I just left him wondering, and looking at my back as I swayed my butt from side to side as I walked, making ...y skirt dance about and maybe giving him a flash of my butt cheeks.I got to the coffee house before Riley so I got a couple of cappuccinos and sat at the same table as before, again unladylike with my knees apart facing the street.After a couple of minutes watching the people outside to see if they looked at me, a face appeared behind the glass in. I never thought this level of pleasure existed. She kept sucking on me, never once taking my dick out of her mouth, she was a pro. Before long, I felt that oh so familiar tingle then my hips bucked as I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat, just ask she instructed me. And she kept sucking on me, swallowing every single drop of cum. “Damn, you sure did come a lot.” She said, pulling my limp dick from her mouth and tucking it back into my underwear. “Did you enjoy it, baby?” “Yes, yes I. He should have known better; he knew how tricksy she was. All he had to do was think back to his New Year's resolution ... yet he couldn't really regret that. Anyhow, she'd come up with the idea in the car on the way back from his Uncle's farm where they'd been staying over Easter, and Chris had been too worn down from seven hard days working on the farm to even think of resisting. All he'd said was that it sounded like a good idea, and it had, too.His mum's idea was simple. If he really wanted. I wanted the right angle and wanted to finally cum as I had been fucking her senseless for a very long-time now. I started pounding her from behind. She was moaning and asking me to go easy on her. I asked her if I should stop and she pleaded me not to. So I did what I wanted. I also told her to shut up and take it. It was my turn now and she would have to do what I wanted her to. She did not have any right or opinion. She mentioned that such dominance turned her on. I asked her if her husband.