Allison grabbed hers. Suiting actions to words, they went into the kitchen and loaded spaghetti onto their plates. They walked back into the dining ro...m and sat down to eat. Hazel looked on interestedly as Allison began cutting her spaghetti up into smaller bites. “That is a very interesting way to eat spaghetti. I think I will try it, too,” as Hazel started to cut up her spaghetti.Once they started eating, the room became quiet, which is the sign of enjoyable food. If people like the food,. ‘No, I don’t know. I’m not a psychic. Tell me.’ ‘Just… having your hard cock in my mouth while you drive. My tongue lapping up your precum. And… the thought of someone seeing us.’ I admitted finally. ‘Ah, so you’re warming up to the risk of getting caught, huh?’ he said with a barely there smile. ‘Maybe.’ His hand moved down to his trousers, and without struggle he managed to get them undone. ‘I love the idea of someone seeing me. You have no idea how many times I’ve jerked off in this car. She pushed him up from behind and walked around the couch to examine his body. She giggled and said louder than she needed to "It'll work". Trisha pushed him back down on the couch hands behind his back. She sat on his lap rubbing agaist his growing member. "Mmm" as is all Matt could say. He had forgot where he was who was watching and why he was here. He had only one thing on hid mind...f*ck Trisha. Matt was ready and started to thrust his hips as she coninued her teazing. Matt felt his raging. She used to say I am your slutty bitch, then I took the cock out and slap her face my cock and hold her hairs tight and spit on her mouth and again I put back my cock in her mouth, I hold her hairs and did some rough fuck on her mouth. Then I pour bit whiskey on her mouth and asked her to drink, she drunk with hesitation and again I put my cock back to her mouth and fucked for some time.Then I untied her and took her to bed, and I removed my all dress and took the fetish shock therapy kit, she.