You can only shake your head. I turn back to the waiter and order another bottle of wine as I plunge my finger deep into your pussy. You grab my cock ...as you bite back a moan. I slowly withdraw my finger, brushing against your clit, and reach for the bread the waiter just placed on the table. I breathe in your scent as a take a bite of the bread.You slowly return to earth as I continue the conversation as though nothing happened. We laugh through dinner. We both want to leave, but we don’t want. Mike began stabbing faster, and Donna strained up at him. Her cunt was stretching sweetly, taking her son's cock greedily now. She churned her ass up and down, bouncing her ass-cheeks against the floor, then swinging her cunt up to smash onto his ramming cock."Ooooooh!" she moaned."Ahhhhh!" Mike gasped.Thrashing now beneath her son, Donna clawed at his ass with strong fingers. She churned and humped her ass swiftly, making choking sounds in her throat. Her cunt seemed to expand, to swell, then. Was she kidding him?! Did the little bitch go and tell his sister lies about him, on top of everything?! ‘I’m asking because, well, something happened. I don’t know what, exactly, but Leanne -‘ Tammy shook her head. ‘We were together. She was waiting for you. And then she disappeared – I don’t know how long, maybe a half hour or so – and when she returned she looked like – like she’d struggled with someone, or something.’ Joe’s head swung back as if his sister slapped him. What?! He may have. One hand still on my ass, he pulled me closer and put his other hand on the front of my jeans and started massaging my lace covered cock, basically jacking me off with my pants on right there in the bar. I let out a whimper and he knew I loved it. I rested a hand on his shoulder, leaned down and whispered in his ear, "Danny, you're going to make me cum right in my panties if you don't stop it." That's a good girl," he said, as he worked his hand faster and faster across the front of my jeans..