Cassie thought it may have been a young girl coming back early from a night out, perhaps, just like she had been. They giggled saucily when the strang...er had passed and the sound of footsteps grew fainter. Edward started to buck into her again, this time faster. They both felt exhilarated from the potential of being found out, and Cassie breathed hard against him, her lips a kiss away from his. Her tight, soaking wet pussy was being filled over and over again by this man’s length, a man she had. Long thick platinum blond hair and teased out to a ridicules extent reached halfway down to her tight bubble but. These were not the sluttiest things about Candy. Her expression screamed slut. Her eyes gave impression she would prefer to be on her knees sucking Elizabeth’s pussy than standing. Her mouth had a dumb sexy smile that was exaggerated by a tongue that continuously licked her lips as if it was encouraging a man to stick his cock down her throught. What are you Elizabeth said in a. ”“Well bless your heart,” the waitress replied with a big smile. “Thank you!” I guessed it was a good tip.What seemed to be honest everyday joy on those two ordinary faces changed my impression of her. She seemed almost to dance as she walked to her van, never looking back to see what I might be doing.When the waitress brought my check, I asked, “Do you know her?”“Never seen her before,” she said. “I thought you two must be friends.”Her eyes dipped and I laughed as I remembered that I too wore. Lifting her from the chair, I carried her to the bed, my cock still between her legs, & laid her down. I was on top of her & I started to thrust my hips but with each thrust the tip of my cock made firm contact with the eiderdown, which spoiled the illusion that I was really fucking her, so I took it from between her legs & tried it with my shaft against her vulva, trapped between her body & mine. Physically this felt OK, but robbed me of the make-believe that I was penetrating her, which was a.