Seeing this my cock throb and not paying attention....I had press it up against Fran's hand and she was slowly stroking me thru my pants. I sliped an...other finger into her pussy and rubbed her clit with my thumb; at about that time she reach down and grabbed my hand and lift her hips off the table and grind her pussy on my fingers, she gasp some air in short breaths and then relax and I pulled my hand from her pussy all covered with her cum.....licking my fingers I looked up in the mirror at. The floor was clean enough that we could eat off it.We were silent for a moment, then I stretched up and kissed him and said, “Do I still smell like cunt, and would you like to fuck me again, please?”He paused, then said, “Yes, you do, and yes, I would, but I want to get some food into us both, or we may not survive what I have in mind next.”I grinned at him and said, “What will it depend on?”He grinned back, “On whether I can keep my balance long enough while standing on my hands.”We both. Then I saw an image of Mary, running in a park. This wasn't the Mary that I knew... it was a very young Mary... eight or nine years old. She was playing with... Mommy! Her mommy! I knew this was her mommy... just as I knew that the young girl was Mary. I could hear the squeals of her laughter in her mind.It occurred to me that somehow, in her dreams, we had merged together.I watched her dream, fascinated.The little girl disappeared, and she was now back at the restaurant. She had given her. I looked around before going in to make sure nobody noticed us, but sure enough the church ladies had the driver busy and were headed for the cafeteria to get some tea. As the bathroom door shut behind me, Earl locked the door and quickly dropped his pants to the floor. He pulled me to him and planted a hungry wet kiss on my lips which I happily returned. I fumbled with my belt and oped up my jeans to allow his bare hands into my boxers. Earl softly gripped my cock and began to slowing wank me..