I was pretty certain that it was much better than the ones I had previously been able to give her at home. I was rather childishly elated at having g...enerated so much pleasure for the woman whom I loved. I realized then that I had moved from viewing cunnilingus as a chore to viewing it as a sexually satisfying act that created vast pleasure for my beloved wife.My wife recovered from her orgasm and said, ?Brilliant.?I was proud, though Liz put the damper on it saying, ?Not bad for a beginner. I loved to show my little honey off and would feel so complete with her at my side. The restaurant was based at a local yacht marina, although we were not what you would term regulars there we were known. We would go there now and then as a treat to ourselves and after the night we had just experienced we both needed a treat!There was at least a couple of hours to go before our table was ready and I was debating whether it was worth doing anything beforehand bearing in mind the weather. It was. I have a friend who's flat-chested," I said, thinking of Sandra. "She has men calling her for dates every day." I didn't think it was appropriate to mention that Sandra was also an escort and dates were her bread and butter.Without being obvious, we watched as The Bug started smiling, giggling, or laughing at everything Danny said."She was a bitch in high school," Hannah muttered as she appeared at my side. Shaking her head, she added, "Now she's just a bitchy whore. She'll date anyone that has. When Al saw her on hands and knees beside the bed looking under it he grinned and felt his worn out cock stir. Even as lousy as he felt the sight of her dangling boobs and sweet little cunt peeking out between her slightly spread thighs aroused him. He rapidly moved behind Angel, knelt between her legs, grabbed her hips and thrust his now hard cock back into her still draining pussy.Angel grunted and squealed when Al drove his 7 ½ inch cock into her. She moaned and let her head and shoulders.