Chelsea, sat back and I began pumping my cock over the water covering her crotch…imagining what it looked like earlier when she was cumming. In no t...me, I began to squirt, and Chelsea reached out and stroked the underside of my cock with her fingers and that only intensified my orgasm. She swirled the goo I had shot into her bathwater, then stood and carefully rinsed it off her skin, then stepped from the tub and asked me to dry her off. My cock shriveled back into my swim trunks and I was able. Concentrating hard, she pushed down feeling the old man's penispush into her throat and she kept going. Something tickled hernose and opening her eyes, she saw his gray pubic hair staringher in the face. She had taken it all."Why you cocksucking slut," he said laughing, "It looks likewe've found something you're actually good at."Heather swore she could hear her nipples pop out, rock hard, andher vagina started gushing at his compliment...insult? Why wouldher body be reacting this way? He. The combination of the wine and sitting looking into his eyes for most of the last hour has made me horny, and I cannot resist some blatant flirting.I pick up a strawberry, trail it through the intricately swirled chocolate sauce, and place it towards my lips. Keeping my gaze fixed on him, I lick the pointed end of the fruit and then, leaning across the table, offer it to him. There’s an unmistakable look of lust on his face as he catches hold of my hand, eats the strawberry, then kisses each. She placed a box next to my coffee cup and sat in her chair, only now she faced me at the other table that faced the wall.Mia looked at me then to the box. I opened the box. It appeared to be a vibrating cock ring, only the fob was missing from the recess in the purple velvet. I hesitated and sipped my coffee. Mia pulled out her phone and placed it on the table next to the box with a beautiful picture of her raven black pubic hair and white panties. The contrast was striking. Mia turned her.