Customers." Kinny scuttled back over to his own coffee cart.Kinny watched all three customers queue up in front of Noel's cart.Two male and one female... Probably drawn to the skimpier outfit.Or maybe they knew that she was Keisha's granddaughter.He set up a bicerin in its insulated clear cup. He cradled it in hishands and breathed into the cup.The woman noticed. She switched sides. "New product?" she asked.Kinny nodded. "Bicerin. It's Italian, I think. Or French. Can I getyou one?"She dropped. Standing with her back to him, she hitched up her skirt, and then she slid down her sexy red silk thongs. She reversed into position astride his outstretched legs, lowered her ass over his crotch and then grabbed his throbbing cock with a firm but delicate grip, and slowly slid the head past her wet pussy lips. Veronica rode his cock frantically, all of her hidden skills now on display. ‘Wow! ‘Never have I felt such a rush of sexual exhilaration, he thought. ‘Goodness!’ this is exactly what I. "Well I could wear that outfit I had on the other night and be a bit more deliberate as far as the natives are concerned." Deliberate? I wonder what she had in mind this time, I bet it's going to be fun though. Off we went, down the promenade, Sami with her nipples grinding against her lace shirt and me hanging on to her shoulders to push her breasts together and give her a cleavage to die for, (a little trick she showed me in a mirror one day - it works too). There were railings running. “Breathe,” he whispered, his hand slowly beginning to stroke. “You wanna learn to control it, don’t you?”“Mmhmm,” I managed. I started taking deep, measured breathes, composing myself as I felt him begin stroking my dick a little bit faster now, encouraging “that’s it.”Back under control, it wasn’t long until he was jerking my cock at a quickened pace as I thrust lightly in his hand to meet his stroke. He moved forward and leaned down to spit on my dick for added lubrication when I felt his own.