.she felt as if she was not in her body but watching herself from another part of the room. The lights in the room had gone dim to her and she no long...r had any control of anything any longer - nor did she care. All her focus (if you could call it that) was on what was happening between her legs. He drilled her hard, fast, and deep probing the deepest parts of her womanhood and then pulling completely out to open her up with the very next stroke. Kristi wasn't sure which she liked more, having. I saw that Chris was staring at the woman's nipples, which were indeed hard and pointing through her shirt. The waitress was visibly nervous and tried to hide her chest with her note pad, unsuccessfully. After telling her what she wanted for supper, Chris said, "I would like you to be my dessert." Even that statement surprised me. The waitress froze. "Would you like to meet us", I noticed the us part, "later? My friend could watch as I lick every inch of your body."The waitress looked at me for. ”I can’t explain it, but the atmosphere changed, is if we were sharing something, a moment.“The guys won’t be too long.”He was still watching, but not the direction where the men were standing. A while later he spoke. “Your friend?”“Yes.”As my friend joined us he spoke again, his voice controlled, calm, yet there was something... “I’m sorry for your loss.”My friend stopped, balanced on her crutches she’d not yet mastered. “Thanks, you lost someone too?”“Too many.” His reply was soft, but that. " So take your clothes...I mean your shoes off," I suggested."You're so cute, you know that. Well, okay, I think I will take MY SHOES off silly," and then slid them off her feet and leaned back against the door. "Why don't you put them in my lap while we drive and I'll massage them? They are cute," I said. She grinned as if she knew where this was headed. When she did so, she spread her legs and I could see her bald muff. I moaned and she felt my dick get hard as a rock. I almost drove off the.