“I shouldn’t... not here... please... ““Are you sure?” he mockingly asked. “I could make it happen right now. With witnesses and admiring ...fanfare. You’d become legendary. It would be spectacular for you.”“No... please no... “ she breathlessly pleaded again, her fear-filled eyes darting back and forth scanning for familiar stares and unwanted faces, as she slowly ground herself into the wooden seat while gripping her conservatively coiffed hair with one fist and clutching an almost fully exposed. I started to lick and kiss and suck one of her nipples, then did the same to the other. I then kissed her again. We stopped for a few moments, trying to process what had just happened. After a few minutes we agreed nobody would find out and it wouldn't change anything between us as friends - and I went down on her. I was really nervous and I could tell she was too, but as soon as my head was between her legs we both relaxed. I kissed the hot creases inbetween her legs, and rubbed her slightly. He assured me he was not going to ask me to, that he would let things calm down but that if Anita asked about her panties I was to tell her that yes Steve had them and that he had said he was keeping them to remind him of one of the most enjoyable nights of his life and that he would consider returning them when he next enjoyed being able to strip her and fuck her again....I told him I couldn't promise to deliver the message, I would have to gauge Anita's mood and likely reaction and he just. She responded by laughing and telling me it was par for the course for someone my age. To encourage me and build my confidence she told me how good my cock felt in her ass and begged me for more. Which I did...in every position known to mankind. I especially enjoyed the cowgirl position because I could watch my cockmeat disappear up her tight asshole in the opposing mirror. She was in control at this point too as her meaty, womanly ass cheeks spanked my inner thighs with forceful downward.