I feel her pantyhose rubbing against my c**k and can feel her moving her toes trying to caress my c**k. The soft warm feeling of her foot through the ...pantyhose was amazing. The pantyhose were soft rubbing against my wet hard c**k. Then came the second foot, and like a big warm soft hand she began to stroke my cock from her side of the booth. She looked over her shoulder, didn't see anyone and asked me " is this what my bad boy likes, can that little slut do this for you?". I didn't answer her. When we confirmed it, he shook his head, “Some people like to play with fire.”When we asked what he meant, he explained, “The drunk last week. When I see him again, I’ll warn him.”We explained what had happened and the barman said, “Oh, that was them?” and walked away shaking his head.We were walked home and after final attempts at finding out what costumes we had, we were left alone. At six the following evening, the door buzzer went and we went downstairs, passing a few people on the way who. “It’s my turn now. Please Jack, let me suck you.” Saying no more, she rolls to her knees and begins tugging on his pants. She has them about a quarter way down when Jack stops her. “No Alyssa we shouldn’t, you’re my step…”She lays her hand over his mouth, seeing concern in his eyes, she tells him. “No Jack…Don’t speak, just enjoy me.” She smiles a sweet reassuring smile. “We’re home alone,” she says. “No one will know but us, now just lay back. Being as moms gone, I’ll take care of. He pulled out and blasted his hot cum into my mouth and onto my face.This was perfect, this is exactly what I wanted, a beautiful cock steaming its precious hot load up close and very personal. I closed my lips and held some cum in my mouth. He continued to blast on my face and neck. My heart was pounding and my head was swirling. I told myself to slow down and savor this moment, as this was the answer to one of my questions. So I swirled his jam in my mouth and pressed my tongue through it and.