Mark was giving my pussy a good seeing to when Tom decided to join in and began squeezing my tits. “Oh shag me,” I pleaded, “Please somebody, sh...g me.” I heard Tom saying, “Its okay,” and then I felt Mark rising up and kneeling in front of me. I could feel Marks erection against my belly as I opened my legs wide to accommodate his large cock. Mark pushed his knob end against my pussy lips and with a quick thrust, entered me. I could feel his whole length pushing up inside of me while at the. How often do you let yourself get picked up and taken to a hotel by 'some random guy'?”“I don't.”“Correction. You didn't. Why did you come here with me tonight?”“I don't know,” she replied. “You were just different from anyone I ever met. I wanted you almost the moment I saw you. I don't know what came over me.”“My dear, you never had a chance,” I chuckled. “I was feeling The Hunger tonight, and I came into your bar to hunt. I smelled your little pussy as soon as you came to my table, so. I walked intothe restaurant and was aware of the heads turning in my direction as Ipranced to our table. The headwaiter held my hand up to his lips andkissed it. I sat down and felt a silence in the room. I think that peoplemistook me for a model. Several waiters came to attend to us every fewminutes. I honestly loved the attention. They all treated me like abeautiful woman. Every time I moved, the dress hugged my bottom,stretched along my tummy and chest. The pantyhose constantly reminded meof. This had me intrigued and he said there would be little chance of anybody recognizing either of us because after all here I was really looking like a cheap prostitute. We finally arrived to a out of the way place that wasn't all frills but looked clean and I must confess the food was delicious. Then only a few minutes away was a club and when we walked in it was really hard to see. I asked him how he found these places and he said someone he knows told him about them. We found a table to sit at.