.’ he whispered, putting his arms around her. ‘She just makes me so mad.. I.. I’m sorry, really..’ She sniffed for a bit while he stroked her ...hair, seeing her braid had partially come undone. ‘And I wanted to make pasta tonight. It’s too late now.’ She chuckled and sniffed once more. ‘Can’t you call a chef at an Italian restaurant and have him make something?’ she said softly, his comforting embrace making her feel better. He wondered about that. ‘I do know the manager at Roma..’ She looked up. She adored the attention men always seemed to want to provide her with. And yet she despised what they became in her presence. Pathetic, weak little puppy dogs, prepared to do anything she asked of them. Why did she attract such weaklings? Oh, there was never anything wrong with how they looked or their physiques. She always attracted partners that were great fun to look at. And sex wasn't too bad with them at first. But they always ended up begging her to let them please her. Perhaps not in. I could feel the pressure building in my balls, with a big grunt I exploded inside Matt's ass. Matt was squirming as I came inside him; he was using his muscles to squeeze every drop of cum from my cock. I started to pull out and he grabbed my ass and said "not yet" I lay on top of him with my cock buried in his ass, and that is the way we fell asleep. I woke up the next day, my cock had slipped out. Cum was dripping from his hole, I let my hand massage his ass. I massaged my cum back into. Crystal stood up, walked over to her seat, sat on her thick thighs with her back towards her as she filled up plate number two. She then turned herself around to face her, plate in one hand and a fork in the other…” now open up nice and wide sweety, it is time for round two.” Allison looked down and saw Crystal’s 7 inch clitty bulging through her tights and dress, a sweet wet spot already soaking through. She gulped, closed her eyes and said “Yes, feed me!!” Fork full after fork full entered.