Janine sucked on Steph's breasts, biting her nipples and squeezing them, softly at first and then harder. Meanwhile, I lay on the sidelines, an avid v...iewer of this Sapphic wonder. I was getting hard already as they gave each other such pleasure, the sounds of their lovemaking filling the room. Stephanie continued her march up Janine's body and it became obvious what was coming. "Sit on my face, baby", Janine implored her. "Smother my face with your pussy". With that, Stephanie straddled. " Haha, me too, Jim."-------------------We talked as I drove. She had no idea where we were going. I just told her to dress nice. Her in her black dress that hugged her massive chest, small stomach, and well proportioned ass, and I was wearing some black slacks with a blue collared shirt. She definitely looked better than me. After about 45 minutes we arrived at our destination, one of the nicest places to eat around where we live. I reserved us a candle light dinner on a private balcony. We. As I neared the hilt, I playfully took both of her nipples in my fingers and tugged on them. Candi wiggled and the feeling on my cock was incredible. I slid my cock in to the hilt and felt her mouth try it’s best to accommodate me. “Yeah, that’s it, all the way to the bottom,” I said and started to count. Candi laid beneath me, holding my cock in the back of her throat. Her eyes were glazed over as the stared out between my legs. She was moaning on my dick as I hit ‘4’.“5, 6,” I said and paused. “I don’t know if that would be such a good idea…” “Please.” The doorknob began to warm to his touch. “I don’t think it would be wise,” he answered after some more thought. “I can’t control myself in my sleep, in my dreams. It wouldn’t be safe for you, for me.” “But…” “Goodnight, Samantha.” The outside handle to the front door chilled John’s fingers as he pulled it closed behind him. *** John didn’t hear from Samantha for the next week nor did he try contacting her. He didn’t have anything more.