I blushed and felt the butterflies in my stomach going crazy.Tiring of his foreplay Joe took me by the arm and led me back to the booth with no table....As he pushed me down to the bench he pulled the curtain closed around us. He immediately climbed between my legs pushing the short skirt up around my stomach. He kissed me deeply, I automatically started sucking on his tongue. I felt his fingers spreading my ass cheeks then I felt his finger push into me. He wriggled it around as he crushed me. Her carnal reactions betrayed her and lubricated the walls of her pussy. I was really enjoying this. After ten more minutes I began to feel that familiar pressure building in my nut sack. One final lunge and I was spurting my semen beep inside her ravaged twat. My knees trembled and almost buckled as I unloaded spurt after spurt into her unprotected cunt. I pulled out and sat down on a bale of hay to catch my breath as my cum slowly began to seep from her abused lips and drip onto the tightly. "The wind'll dry it." He opened the door for her, and they drove off. By the time they got to the greasy spoon down the road, they were giggling with the air mussing them up, and as they pulled up, she asked him "My hair OK?" He looked at her sitting there, the wind having blown her hair but leaving it as a sexy outline of her face. She was smiling radiantly with the fun of riding in the car, the wind in her face. He leaned over and kissed her lightly on the lips. "Matty, you are the sexiest. I hadn’t been inside her house since then either. And her asking anything and even speaking more than a word or two between us was not the norm. She was cute and had a bunch of girlfriends that were over a lot. The Moores had a six-foot wooden fence around their yard to wall off their in-ground pool, which I hadn’t even been in five years.The short thin brunette had a single zit on the side of her nose under her sunglasses but I didn’t see anything else wrong until I looked with my sight..