After about 30 mins, I enquired in a very low voice:Me: Deepti, are you slept yet?Deepti: noMe: can I ask something?Deepti: yesMe: have you seen that ...efore also?Deepti: no, I just went to the bathroom and while returning heard some sounds from their room and went to see. But now I am feeling a bit guilty as I should not have seen them doing that.Me: me too. But when I am closing my eyes, the whole picture comes, again and again, hence I am not able to sleep.Deepti: not only that, I am also. My fingers found my nipple, which had already been getting hard because of the air conditioning, and stroked it into full size. Then I did the same with the other. His mouth opened in amazement but he didn't seem to be complaining.Then I got a totally wicked idea. I motioned for him to wait, got up and took several napkins from the dispenser across the way, walked over to his table and dropped them on it, and returned to my table. He looked at them and wondered why I had done that.I smiled and. My head was swimming, my balls swelling and building up with cum. I was mesmerized by her eyes staring at me as she sucked my dick, seeming as if she was enjoying it more then I was. Something had told me that she was hungry for my cock when I saw her in the store, and that something drove me to be where I was now. She sucked and sucked and sucked me until I was almost ready to blow. It was then that I had realized I had been grabbing her tits through her shirt and could feel her nipples. He knew it wasn’t just going to disappear as it had seemed to, and he read her face in those moments and felt both tremendous relief and guilt when she swallowed her obvious rage. They returned home in the late afternoon and busied themselves putting away their purchases. They had a late dinner of a frozen pizza and some salad. Theodore felt like had an ulcer from the nearly constant cramp of guilt in his gut. He lay down on the couch after dinner, and was asleep by 10 o’clock. Wendy.