I played with her pussy and she caressed my cock throughout dinner. The waiter tried to sneak a peek every now and then at the action under the table.... Mom was really getting into this. A man sitting to the left of mom was having dinner with a woman and kept taking long glances at her exposed legs. I asked her to give the guy a treat and show a little more of herself. "David I've never done anything like this, It's not right for to ... oh what the hell."She pushed her chair back a little so that. But I couldn't just fuck her. All three of my deflowered virgins needed to cum.I ripped my cock out of her cunt, side-stepped to Wendy, and rammed my cock into her pussy. I buried to the hilt in the dark-haired girl. She gasped, her back arching. She whimpered as my girl-cock plundered her wonderful twat.“No!” moaned Terra.“Yes!” gasped Wendy.“Ms. Escamilla!” whimpered Shawna.I smiled at her as I plowed into Wendy's delicious cunt. I buried over and over into her. I reveled in every last second. " I just shook my head in disbelief.There was more. Elizabeth went into the kitchen while Shelly was getting Sunday dinner. Food preparation was all new to my ex-wife. She was so proud when I complimented Shelly on the baking powder biscuits and Shelly said that Elizabeth had been the one to make them. "I may have put them together, but Shelly told me exactly how."Monday I took Elizabeth to work with me. We first went to the store and then about eleven we went to the warehouse where the day-old. Then it appeared her master was whipping her as she dodged to and fro as if she hoped to escape the whip, flinching when the imaginary strands touched her. Tearfully, she stood and shed her silks, trying to stand bravely and proudly, until the imaginary whip struck her three more times. She sank to her knees and sat back on her heels, spreading her thighs wide, showing her sex to her new master, her wrists and hands lying face-up on her thighs in the Gorean way, her arms and shoulders back,.