" Yes, yes I'm fine." She said, looking into the empty mug. "Tea's all gone." I think maybe you should head back, then. Maybe have a bit of a lie down... think it over." Rhea pushed herself back from the table and stood. Jasmine nodded, feeling a little overwhelmed by the redheaded cafe-owner's height, and got up herself.Exiting into the misty night, the cool air cleared her head a little. What Rhea had said about boys and their mums was interesting, though she'd never really thought about it. She first shimmied out of her too tight shortshorts, but unfortunately she didn't gaze down at all during thisaction. After all she must have done it millions of times. Next sheslipped off her shoes and her socks. I was getting real antsy, as I knewthe next piece of clothing would be her top. She didn't have any pantieson due to the nature of her outfit, and soon her body would be mine toogle. She raised her hands to the hem of her top and began to pull it upand off. I felt her tits jiggle as. . lean back, go ahead, put your feet on the edge. . . . . yes, good.’ He kept up this murmuring in her ear, between light kisses and nibbles. Using his other hand now, he spread her lips apart, rubbing her nub while thrusting his fingers in and out, feeling her orgasm building, he quickened his pace, driving her over the peak. As she tried to bring her knees together, he forced them apart and continued to stimulate her bringing her quickly to a second and more powerful orgasm. She called out. .I-I-I want?’‘What, Chuck?what do you want?’ His hand moved up and down a little faster.He used long strokes that pulled the skin down the shaft so hard that the head of Chuck’s cock was stretched painfully tight Each time he stretched the skin down the slit in the head gaped wider. Carlos smiled with pleasure as he saw the fluid seeping out to coat the sensitive glans with a slippery coating of pre-cum. He used one finger to stroke the exposed cock head making Chuck gasp and arch up. ‘Tell.