The hostess looks at us, ‘Welcome to Don Majuro’s, how many?’ She says, with a rushed smile. ‘Actually,’ Kate let’s go of my hand, and bru...hes her hair back around her ears, ‘I made a reservation.’ ‘Okay,’ the hostess pulls the reservation list out, ‘what’s the name?’ ‘Mr. and Mrs. Jones,’ Kate says in a whisper, but I still hear it. ‘Okay, please follow me,’ the hostess grabs a couple of menus and ushers us to our table. She finds our table, a two seated booth on a far right wall looking. 'The Slut' Banks" Sasha murmured"What do sluts do Sasha?" Slutty things?" Sasha said confused"Suck dick, sluts suck dick." Steph said as she pushed her chair out and stood from her desk to reveal she was wearing a strap on under her skirt. The moment after seemed to go on forever as Steph stared into Sasha's eyes and the 3 girls were dead silent from shock."Well are you going to commit to this gimmick slut?" Steph now had an evil grin across her face as Sasha dropped to her knees and put the. Syd sat up and rode Sam’s tongue, which was swiftly buried deep in her pussy. I slowly slid my cock into Sam. First, the head. I let her pussy contract over it till I was fully in, then I slowly backed out. “Oh, yes! That’s it. I love that cock in me.”After a few strokes like that, I changed the tempo. I slammed my cock deep in Sam causing her to gasp and moan. I had quite a vision in front of me: Syd’s beautiful body getting licked, so I grabbed her tits and gave them a few licks. “Oh, Becky, you're awesome! I love this!”Amelia pulled her mouth from my pussy. “You'll breed me now?” she gasped. “With your dirty dick? You'll breed my bitch-pussy?”How could I say no? What anger I felt was drowned out by the rapture of my orgasm. “Mmm, yes. Jordan, hop off. Thank you for your help.”“Ooh, it was all my pleasure,” she moaned.I whimpered as she rose off my dick. With a wet plop, my futa-cock spilled out, bouncing before me. I smelled the sour tang of hot bowels. Jordan.