” I began in a harsh whisper. That’s when I saw the blonde was looking right at us and wearing a knowing smile. She licked her lips and twitched h...r eyebrows as she approached.“See. Relax,” the older mystery woman with my cock in her hand said.The blonde reached out and pointlessly wiped our table with a cloth – her eyes focused on my lap. “Don’t mind me,” she said.I let my hand fall away, and the brunette’s immediately started gliding up and down over my hard cock again.“Gorgeous, isn’t it?”. I hurriedly lubed it and eased it into my tight little hole where it sat snuggly. I managed to compose myself enough to tuck my cock away in some bright red lace panties, and donned the matching bra and suspenders. After pulling on a pair of black fish net stockings, I thought to myself about what I said to Rosie about underwear being the basis of an outfit. I think it was pretty obvious that the intention of this lingerie was that it's going to get seen, one way or another. I quickly stepped. Even though I was gagging I moaned as it felt so good and was oh so naughty yet fun.Aaron fucked my throat for almost fifteen minutes before he pulled out, had me stand up and spun me around and fell to his knees. I practically screamed when he began to tongue-fuck my ass-hole. he ate me out for ten solid minutes before standing and pulled me over to his desk. From out of his bag he removed lube and a condom. I applied the lube whilst he covered his cock, much to my sadness. I wanted it raw.. The lace feels coarse on your hardening nipples.I start kissing on your neck again. Then down your shoulder.I never stop rubbing my hard cock back and forth along your skirt.My hands slide down across your stomach. My fingers barely touching your skin as I move them lower. I lift up your skirt. As I move my hand, pushing your panties to the side… seeking what I desire.You push your pussy towards my hard cock, arching your back as though you want me to take you there. Your hands reach back to my.