." I asked her. She shook her head with a cheeky grin on her face. "Go on..!" I urged her. She made as if the brush one of her long tresses of hair... from her breasts, but on looking closely I saw her stroke her nipple. She shuddered again, orgasmically. She leant forward. "I want you to lick my cunt and fuck me now." She whispered, but loud enough for the elderly couple on the table behind us to hear. I hoped they did. We finished the meal, I paid by card and stood up from the table. I. Hot, moist, tight. I was thinking about lava, silk, and muscle, all from what his ass made my cock feel! I began a serious pumping now, pulling my cock back to the head, then afraid I would slip out, I pushed it back in again, up to the root. More sensations than I could even acknowledge, no less remember, came to me. I surrendered to these sensations and just fucked him. It was automatic, a****listic, instinctive. It was bliss.This went on for probably a much shorter period of time than. “Fuck me.” She urged. It was a loud whisper, barely audible over the background thrum of the music and she wasn’t sure if he even heard her, but he began to fuck her faster, maybe by coincidence.“Fuck.” She uttered again as her anus clenched, a small spasm of weak resistance as he rammed himself all the way up inside her over and over. In her experience when a man wanted to cum using her asshole he’d use short, shallow strokes to focus the tightest muscles on the sensitive head of his cock but. After a few minutes you raised my head up and I saw he was naked, sitting there beside you. I was glad he wasn't much larger than me, or at least how I used to be, and he wasn't some gym instructor looking guy but with a little flab like me. You told me he needed prepared too, so I crawled between his legs and looked at you again. Then I bent forward and began sucking his cock. As I did I felt your hand on the back of my head, pushing it deeper. Then you began berating me in an angry tone..