Pressing her cervix down a little as he bottoms out. Anna: Mmm, right there, that spot is so itchy.Jason: Yeah? Do you like it when I rub that spot?An...na: Mmm, yeah, I love it. Wait, can we try something?Jason: Ok.Anna moves from being bent over to facing Jason. She pulls him into her. Anna: Now I think we can relax in the spa together.They submerge themselves in the water. Continuing to fuck. The water ripples in the motion, but they are gentile enough to not cause waves. Anna: Ohh, it’s so. His hands went down to her shins, feet, and back up to her thighs, but stooped a good few inches from her warm wetness. As he stopped, she took his hands in hers and guided them towards her panty, but did’nt stop at the edge, just carried on to where her little trigger button was situated and when he touched her ,now erect clit and swollen mounds, she uttered a real sigh of pleasure, her legs went stiff, her body started shaking ever so slightly and she felt like it was time to let go all. I continued to lick and suck on him until he deflated in my mouth and I reluctantly released him, feeling him flop against my chin as he withdrew. I had completely forgotten how good LuAnn was working on my own rod, but she'd already stopped and was on her knees watching me suck her husband to completion. When she saw I was finished she moved upwards on my body once again, this time stopping right above my cock, which she took into her hand while she slightly raised herself above me. There. I looked at it again."Birdie's Wings and Golf?"The hostess rolled her eyes, while Nicole appeared intrigued."Well let's go to our reservation then," Nicole suggested. "I didn'twant French food anyway. Plus her accent sucked."I stood there in embarrassment. "But."Nicole grabbed my arm and escorted me out of the French restaurant."Let it go," she said. I looked behind to see a very not-amused hostesswatching us leave.* * *Nicole"Do you want to do valet?" Stephanie asked.Valet? Despite feeling.