He was attractive - far more attractive than she’d realized at first. And that combined with the way she’d been lusting after Mark for the past fe...w hours meant that she was abruptly feeling very giggly indeed.“That’s right,” she said with a blush, and the man nodded.“How much are you after?”“Whatever you can give,” she said, and jingled the cup once more, wincing at the sound of the coins clashing within. She’d been shaking the cup all week, and it had never bothered her until then, but the. Of course I knew she would never mention it, but then, she needn’t to. I saw her face when I first walked into the kitchen. It wasn’t disappointment, not exactly that. She was merely mortified over barging in on me and putting her own mind into a whirlpool of cacophonic thoughts. I looked at dad and satisfyingly noted that he had been oblivious to our little exchanges of shame and discomfort. “So, dad…” I couldn’t help myself. Why would mum and I be the only ones in distress? “What are you. But before we leave, a note of concern breaks through the glow of thewine. I ask you to go with me to the ladies room. You immediately sensethe reason for my concern, and once we out of earshot of our table, youexplain, "Honey, those men know what kind of gurls we are. That is why Ichose this place and where to sit." I am relieved as we freshen ourmakeup to look our very best when we walk out with these two hunks onour arms, viewed by the rest of the crowd who cannot help but admire.I am. ..I've been so fucking horny, baby....you love being my dirty little girl, don't you?" Yes, yes, make me your dirty little fuck slut, yes!" Casey cried. "Oh God, Matt, I'm going to cum again!" Cum for me," I grunted. "I want you to cum for me. Show me how dirty you are."When she'd cum, I then put Casey onto her back, sliding back into her pussy and slammed into her harder, hearing her moan louder each time she met each of my strokes.She kept pushing forward to take more of my cock inside her as.