I crushed some butter cubes on my boobs making them glisten more in the little sneaky fridge light. I was now fully aroused and not giving a second th...ught, I switched on the hidden light of the living room. I wanted Raman to come down and grab me in his arms. I rested on sofa. I could see Raman giving hand job as his reflection was right on the glass table. I was restless with dripping wet juices on sofa but wanted Raman to make the first move. I closed my eyes and started teasing my pussy. I could not answer, just kept sucking that rod.He was a little bit rude, trying to shove his cock even deeper into my throat. I gagged several times as he fucked my mouth.Suddenly he took his cock out and made me bend over the sink. Soon I felt that engorged rock hard piece of meat entering my cunt from behind. He grabbed my hips and started to pump my cunt.I could see his face from the mirror and his cock pounding my wet tight pussy. Then he grabbed my legs and lifted me in the air so easily.. The man’s observations were interrupted by a waitress, of the plump and overworked variety. ‘Can I get you anything to eat for lunch hun?’ she asked. He gazed up at her, ‘No thanks. I’ll take a bottle of your next to highest priced vodka though.’ ‘Yes sir,’ she affirmed. She began to turn away when he added, ‘I’ll take some cherries with it too.’ ‘Cherries sir?’ she questioned, surprised. ‘Yeah,’ he responded. ‘We don’t have cherries sir,’ said the waitress. He eyed her as if she had just. I responded and kissed me back. We started kissing passionately with our tongues intertwined. I could smell and taste alcohol which was intoxicating. I pushed her against the wall of the cubicle and continued smooching with my hands feeling her boobs and her back. I slowly moved from her lips to her neck licking & kissing it. I was caught up in the heat of the moment. She moved her hand towards my jeans and unbuckled & unzipped it putting her hand in my boxers. I moved my hands over her skirt.