At the restaurant I opened the car door and helped her out. Again she did not try to adjust her skirt. So I adjusted it for her and she thanked me. Sh... knew that the bottom of her ass was exposed and most likely the bottom of her pussy too.I escorted her in. We had reservations in the corner and were seated promptly. I placed her with her back against one wall and mine against the other wall. That way we could see the other people. The tablecloth covered her legs so no one could look up her. ‘The river is deep and the river is wide, hallelujah,Meet my mother on the other side, hallelujah.’The river was neither; being less than twenty yards wide and approximately four to five feet deep as best as Peter could tell.They got back into the car and continued their journey south into the Judean Desert. Outside the landscape gradually changed from the lush green trees and plants of the Jordan Valley to the treeless, sparse, brown vegetation of the desert. For miles they traveled. On one. .... I like seeing a pussy swell and that cream when it just starts to drip out. Drag it up to the clit and spread it around tasting what I am going to fuck.But I think you meant how I like the feel of a tongue licking that first drop of precum from the tip of my cock before my cock disappears past full lips of velvet, my swollen shaft spreading those lips, the stiffness growing. The feel of the your tongue milking the under side of my cock. Seeing your attempt at getting it all in your mouth,. "No, I think I'll drive, Anne. It's okay, I'm not trying to get you drunk so I can take advantage of you!" Oh, as if!" Anne replied, with a wink. "That's okay, Stan. I won't make you ride your bike if you're prepared to drive me to the bar, I suppose!" Good. I thought we could invite Denise, too. She's seemed a little withdrawn."Anne drew a breath, and Stan wondered if she'd baulk after all and he'd have to re-think his idea, but then Anne said, "You, me and Denise? That sounds like a good.