In the moonlight her body must have looked amazing. I was beside her with my shrivelled cock, trousers around my ankles.I don’t know how long we had...been lying there like this but I woke up confused with the a hand shaking me. I opened my eyes and there was torch light bathing our bodies, mostly my friend’s body! I looked down at her body. One of her feet was down on the ground and the other next to mine, which meant her legs were wide, wider open. I saw a thick line of cum all over her cunt,. "I said, "Yeah, I saw that. Bet you thought I wasn't paying attention."Her smile turned a little dry. Her eyes looked right into mine. "So. Dinner."I folded my arms and said, "Yeah. Just a simple place. Nothing fancy. Quiet. You can wear what you have now. Good Italian food, though. Not crowded, usually. We can have a little ravioli. They make real Italian ravioli over there in their kitchen, hand made." Yeah? Ravioli, huh?"I made a small square with my fingers. "Yeah, you know, little squares. He thought she was going to take her own bite, but instead she again placed her hand in front of his mouth once again. He quickly finished up the last mouthful and opened his mouth again. After dispensing of that handful she promptly went back to the bag and before he was able to finish this latest scoopful there was her hand again offering him another handful. He shook his head firmly no, that he had enough, but instead of taking her hand away she started to shove the popcorn into his closed. Once she was so close to climax that she was shaking, he smacked her inner thighs, fairly hard. As expected, she yelped and spread her legs. Kneeling at her feet, he admired the evidence of the effect he had on her. The pink, slick, swollen lips; her own juices glistening off her soft, creamy white thighs. He ran his finger along her slit, then brought that finger to his mouth for a taste. He closed his eyes, enjoying her flavor, and found himself driven with a need to taste more. Sliding her.