I can feel it all the way down to my pussy.”“Jesus Kelly! I’m dying here.”The sound of Kelly’s voice turned to more of a sensual purr than a...whisper, “Mmmmmmm, I’m rubbing my pussy now, I can feel it already getting wet and hot. I’m running a finger through my lips ... oooooh ... it tastes sooooo gooood.”“Oh god Kelly, I want to taste you!”“You do? Oh, you bad boy! Do you want to go down on me?”“Kelly I want you to sit on my face and ride me like a rocking horse! I want to lick your pussy, suck. "Emma was about to protest, but was cut short by Jane simpering, "Of course, Miss Amanda. Please follow me."Jane opened the door through which she had recently emerged, and Emma found herself 'tagging along' behind the two taller women as they entered the room. "I have your regular table available, Miss Amanda." Jane said as Emma took a couple of seconds to take in the strange layout of the restaurant.Whereas Gino's had been light and noisy, the owner cramming in as many tables as the fire. “Our wives sure look beautiful and sexy together,” Paul commented feeling Dan releasing his cock from his pants.“They sure do!” he agreed as Paul’s fingers released his cock. They gently caressed the others cock coaxing a bead of clear from the tip. Paul looked around at the people seated nearby and surprising Dan leaned down and sucked several times on his cock.Dan’s reaction was one of shock and excitement. He placed his hand on Paul’s head trying to act casual to the warmth of his mouth. “If. That presented a problem though. The Cobra was a two seater and I had five wives and a fiance who would want a ride. At this rate I'd need a bus before we graduated.Dad asked for a spin in the Cobra and I was happy to oblige. It handled like a dream and had more power than any machine that size would ever possibly need.After we got back (dad drove, he couldn't wait) he suggested we try the GT. I mentioned my problem of car space with him and made the comment about the bus. He seemed to get a.