Violins played throughout the place making it one of the most romantic places in the city. The waiters wore tuxedos and would wisk the plates away as ...we finished each course. Never had I been waited on like this before. As the music played I began to think of how hot and romantic tonight would be."Honey this is a great birthday," Paul said as he sipped on his wine.I smiled as I ate a thin piece of cheese cake topped with sweet cherries. "It's not over yet," I said."Oh," he said with that smile. My eyes were tightly shut and I was afraid to open them because I was embarrassed. My thighs were like jelly, weak and shaking, and when I did first peek, she was still behind me, and her fingers were still inside me. ‘Keep squeezing them’, she said softly, ‘it will keep the muscles firm and the cock happy’, and again as she spoke she moved them, making my knees buckle. ‘Don’t I cried’, each move was bringing on a new sensation, more powerful than the orgasm itself. ‘You can cum many times’,. I thought he shot it all in but after a few rapid thrusts without concerns for me I moaned out as he found greater depths, 2 more times & I felt him bottom out. He went for a period with short thrusts in my newfound depths before a sudden change into long swift hammering thrusts as he grabbed my hips & brought me into rythm moaning like a slut. I began to felt ectasy amongst my confusion of it all, almost losing myself completely before he knocked me out. I awoke & recalled the boss stopping &. As I lay her on the bed she lifted her legs up and asked if I would like her pussy, I was going to anyway but when she said it had been so long since anyone gave her oral I dived into her dripping wet pussy with more effort than ever. As she cam she grabbed the back of my head and f***ed her crotch into my face grinding against me and she had a pretty impressively long orgasm. At that she went to suck my cock but I pushed her back and said no…this wasn’t going to be the last time we fucked this.