It was like she was making a gift of herselfto Claire…without saying a word she was saying “Thisis what you get to fuck.” God, it was stunning t... see.Claire turned a little and I saw there was no more pretenseof playing over Betsy’s panties. Her fingers were nowrubbing directly on the bare skin of Betsy’s pussy. Sheleaned in and gave Betsy a traffic stopping kiss. Thiswas clearly not Claire’s first time with a woman either.She kept kissing Betsy and playing with her pussy for atleast five. He was sitting in a cafe, about a block away from the city park in the middle of this town. From his seat near the front he could see down the block to where the police cars were parked haphazardly around the park, lights flashing, several officers in the street waving everyone by while a group of others were standing in the middle of the park looking at something by the base of a tree. He knew they could see his handiwork and appreciate it.It was morning and the café was about half filled. He. .. that felt good. I tried thrusting my hips, but the chair was so tight that I couldn't move a millimeter.And then, as I had expected, a well lubricated rubber probe pushed up from the seat and very slowly, almost gently, pierced my anus, slowly spreading my sphincter as it delved deeper and deeper. It was ribbed.I closed my eyes in enjoyment. A couple more minutes of this..."Hey!" I shouted, "don't leave me hanging." The dildo had slipped out of my ass and the pulsing around my cock and balls. " She sat on the couch and laid into my chest. "I know, and I think it's so cute." She started to rub my chest and stomach, feeling my muscles and lightly tickling me. My rock hard cock started to rub against her leg. She felt my cock, looked at me, then my laptop. "I bet I can guess what you were doing before I came in!" she teased. She opened my laptop and saw the tight pussy being speared by the massive cock. "Sorry baby I was just bored and I-" Kelly put a finger to my lips. "Shhh. I think.