And I'm willing to bet your still in the same condition now." I'm never betting with you again," I told her, though once again nodding at our waitress...as she approached returning with our drinks, leaning over to whisper. "And not betting ... just saying, I think she was probably looking at you more than me," I then winked."Oh yeah? Well let's have some fun with her then, see what happens, if she's actually interested." In what?" I asked quickly just as she arrived with the drinks though Bella. Even in the restaurant, the waiters had a tough time stopping from gazing at her boobs! Once she overcame her shyness, she started to enjoy the moment. It was great to be sitting and enjoying a meal with some one other than suraj. Kumar was gentle and very attentive to her needs. It gave her lots of thrill. The meal was fabulous and they had a few drinks which made them even happier. They couldn’t wait to get back to the flat as they were craving to make love again!As they were walking back to. I pulled him deep into me, Bren’s smooth hard cock penetrating as far as possible. My brain screamed FUCK…and my body reacted. Totally matching his slow, rotating thrusts, I wanted all of it. Each time our tempo gained momentum and started to escalate to the point of being out of control, Bren changed our dance…bringing me back down from the brink. Time and time again.Completely lost any cognizance of duration…relishing the rise and fall of my adrenaline, until there was no stopping it. The. ... um... close?”Dara’s face soured. “My uncle? He’s not my uncle,” she gawked at Brander who was now locked in a torrid embrace and kiss with her mother. “I don’t know who the hell he is.”Lindsay interjected, her face flushed and droopy. “That’s not her uncle,” she slurred. “He’s her Godfather, Don Ameche.”Both Meghan and Dara regarded her with pinched frowns. “What?”Lindsay shrugged. “That’s what he told me.”“He told me he was Tony’s benefactor,” another groomsman said.“What the hell is a.