I lost my virginity at the age of s*******n to a waitress I worked with at a little restaurant. Her name was Christine. She was slim, dark Italian wom...n who had to be in her mid thirties at the time. I worked in the back kitchen doing dishes and various other prep duties. It was a lot of hustle but I liked it. Since the stock room was also in the back room all the staff had to pass by to get it. Christine never failed to take the opportunity to give my ass a good pinch. The first time rather. She had my cock deep in her mouth again. Sucking even harder than before. My cock was absolutely rigid. The blow job was remarkable as always... and the thoughts of Peter's cock and how he could use it to get whomever he wanted, were pushing me over the edge. "What would you do if Peter wanted to fuck me baby? Would you like that? Would you like to know that I think about Peter sliding his nice big cock into me? Would you want to watch us baby? Would you want to watch as I spread my legs and. And then his lips were on her pert nipples and she was sighing and moaning and arching her back from him, which raised her breasts higher to his appreciative lips. ‘Ah, you are so beautiful, he was murmuring. An angel. An angel from out of Kansas. Who would have supposed it?’ he buried a hand in her hair at the nape of her neck and pulled her head back, exposing the curve of her lily-white neck to him, and his lips moved up there and he was kissing her deeply in the hollow of her lovely neck.. There was a good two hours of work ahead of me. Because there was nothing to do on the matter at that moment, I put it out of my mind until later. There were no further interruptions the rest of the afternoon.The large dining area was set with plates, tablespoons, forks, glasses of water, and a pile of napkins for those who wanted them. It was possible that Anabel's family ate their meals, "province style," without utensils, but we did not. It was our table and I assumed they would adjust if.