With that she broke her stare at the menu, and gave me the tight lip look that said What the fuck are you doing? I just smiled still starring at the m...nu, I had just found what I wanted to order, and not a moment to late as I felt her hand go higher her fingers delicately touching the moist petals of my bald pussy. I closed my menu and looked around the restaurant like everything was normal, and that my girlfriend fingers werent about to enter my soaked pussy. My hand slid deeper between her. Mike’s son liked the girl and he didn’t want to make her do anything. It was obvious that Kate would do anything on her own free will if she had a chance. The party would be that chance. Father and son had much in common: Mike liked Clair, Kate’s mother and wife of his employee Tom, but his son JD liked Tom and Clair’s 15 years old daughter Kate. Father and son hoped that their dreams would come true at the party. Mike knocked on the door but there was no answer. So he opened the door and. I closed her mouth with my hand and gave a big stroke with my rock-hard dick straight into the depth of her asshole.She was moving her body like a fish out of water. Since I was not letting her scream, her face was turning red. I gave her another stroke, and she was scratching the mattress with her nails. After a while, Asmita calmed down, so I took my hand off her mouth and removed her blindfold.Asmita (Crying) – At least you could have informed me, Ronak.Me – I’m so sorry, babe. I had no idea. "Yay!" She exclaims in her cute voice. I walk to my oven, grabbing the oven-mits before I pull the baking sheet layered with Felicia's meal. I set the baking sheet on the counter to let the fish sticks cool, then I place a plate with the two drumsticks inside the microwave. I set the timer to a minute and thirty seconds and turn around. Felicia is busy pawing at the fish sticks. I laugh, "What are you doing?" She jumps and blushes, returning to her crouch position. "They have to cool down, or.