Now two thirds of the diners in the restaurant were now able to look up their short skirts.Before they had a chance to order a drink, two appreciative...males sent over a bottle of excellent champagne.Their waiter pointed the gifter’s out to them and they both waived and playfully rewarded their thoughtful new fans with a slow, thigh flashing, crotch exposing, leg show, that added to the heat of everyone in the establishment.In fact, the rest of the audience’s sudden collective intake of breath,. A hand, holding her long, blonde hair, pulling her head back. “You only fucktoy for girl..” the other girl said, her accent thick as syrup. Amelie nodded, behind closed eyes. This was a very surreal situation. The moaning from the next room grew in intensity. Something larger, more rigid than two fingers penetrated her pussy. Two dildo´s fucking her, testing her ability and her eagerness to please and be of use. So extremely different! Some-one squeezed past them, with no other interaction than. “Besides, I didn’t think you’d want some boring old sandwiches and lemonade when there is something hotter and sweeter on the menu.” A shocked expression appeared on each man’s face. Talking about getting a kiss from the girl was one thing, but hearing her allude to a sexual escapade in such a manner was surprising. Charlie regained his composure first. He chuckled softly. “How old are you? You sound like a hot pussied bitch, but you look like jail-bait,” he said. “I’m perfectly legal,” she. When was the last time she drank water? Yesterday? Sharon absolutely could not remember. Sharon felt panicked. What was wrong with her? Why didn’t she drink water? Was she going to die young? The line moved up. Sharon could finally see the menu. Sharon wondered if she should get chicken nuggets. She really liked Wendy’s chicken nuggets. They were kind of spicy, she thought, which was exciting to her. Sharon really liked spicy foods.Finally, Sharon pulled up to the speaker. “Hello welcome to.