"This would kill Peter. Please, I'll do anything you want me to do to prove this is all a mistake." Will you?" Scott asked mildly. He raised his shoe ...gain, resting it on the seat between her legs."How about undoing my shoe then?"Elisabeth hastily moved to obey. She didn't understand what was happening but she did know that whatever happened she had to keep Peter out of this nightmare. Her fingers were shaking so much that she'd probably have gotten a lace completely knotted, but the agent's. Feeling her breasts pressed against my chest felt wonderful, and it was almost like we were fucking. But I was being careful to keep my hips lower than hers were. Then she raised her thighs and wrapped them around me, squeezing me tight as we kissed, her heels resting on my bottom.Her heels and hands on my bottom were urging me to move a bit more, so I let her guide my motions. We kept this up for about 5 minutes, giving her an idea what fucking would feel like without the penetration. It. I said, "Let's have the dirtiest sex we've had yet."A grin came across his face, "I love the sound of that."I kissed him quickly, and slid down to his cock. I made sure that my pussy and clit rubbed his cock slowly on the way down. I wasted no time, I instantly started to play with his cock. I rubbed his shaft, swirling my tongue in circles on his head. My hand positioned to rub or, "tickle" his balls with the tips of my fingers.He moaned, "That feels so good."He began to ooze a little precum,. I didn't’t pay much attention to her until we were inside and she took that last available table.I looked around and there were no available counter seats, so I turned and said, “there does not seem to be any other places to sit. Do you mind if a sailor joins you?"“Not at all sweetie, please sit,” she said.“Thank you. My name is Jorge Alverez.” I said.“I would never have guessed, you don’t look like a spic.” She said.Ignoring the slur. I replied, “I’m not Hispanic. I was adopted by a Cuban.