.."She pushed her chair back with her legs and rose to her feet. She came around the table and stuck the syrupy treat in my face. "Are you still wonde...ing what it would be like, and do you still think you would enjoy it?"I sighed. "Life would be much easier if I could lie to you."Her voice was soft. "I'd be disappointed in you if you did." She was being openly honest, and, in all honesty, I agreed with her. I'd be disappointed in me, too. "I'm going to stand here until you either lick it off. I was completely nude and my dick started raise.She removed her saree and was in her blouse & petticoat.She asked to take one by one. Started to remove her Blouse and found the mangoes inside the cage ( Bra). I was cupping her bra and kissed her deeply in lips. She started to hold my penis and gave a gentle strike. I was in seventh heaven. She took my dick in between her melons and hold her boobs in between such a way that it doesnt slips. My precum have started oozing. She took in the mouth. He was licking up my milk, following the trail erotically as his tongue flicked and lapped it's way along the curve of my full tit. Eventually he reached my nipple, his tongue causing me to whimper in pleasure. “God I love that.” he said just before his mouth locked onto my erect nipple and began feasting on my milk, sucking from my breasts like a starving man. His eager feeding filled me with so much pleasure. With the combined stimulation of that big cock stretching my bald pussy as I rode. ’ Wanda could still see her newly beloved’s handprints on the crisp, white, linen tablecloth that used to leave residue on her favorite black painted-on jeans. And the chandelier that would shake every time patrons would run up the narrow staircase to the restrooms till shimmered its bright lights through vintage crystal. But one thing was clear: Her prince wasn’t coming back, no matter how often she returned to the restaurant with her shattered-glass heart. Wanda clutched the white tablecloth.