.you got any burgers in that sack...' I didn't look at him and replied '...yeah I've got one or two...' Another of the guys asked '...you don't know h...ow many you got...' the third said rather roughly '...may be we better look an see what you got in that bag...' Not wanting to confront them I raised the bag and reached it out to the first one that spoke saying '...here, y'all take it. I'm full any way...' The third guy quipped '...naw you ain't got shit in you yet, or maybe you do and need to. Moving around to the front I took pictures of her boys cock in her mouth. "Makessure you lick it with your tongue mommy. It needs to get as large as possibleas you know." After a few minutes I ordered her to get up and to sit on hersons lap with her back facing him. Grabbing her wrists I told her to graspher sons dick and guide it into her pussy. She just sat there with him insideof her. I spoke to her son, "You know you want to fuck her. Now pump yourselfdeep into her. When she gets off of you. I dont really care about all the Greek Goddess bull crap to be honest. Why was she telling him the truth? Her gut was screaming at her to lie but she couldnt. As much as her brain told her to say something, as soon as it reached her mouth the words changed themselves, twisting themselves into the truth. He smirked at her. Then you definitely dont know what Ares means then. It wasnt a question, he was merely wondering to himself, but she shook her head anyway. It was a moment where she felt she. It was after all now 7pm and neither of us had eaten since breakfast. Perhaps too quickly, rather ‘biting her hand off’ at the suggestion, I agreed and we finished our drinks and left. Walking down the street by her side, the conversation about where to dine most prevalent, she extended her arm towards mine and we held hands. It was a summer's evening and we agreed to eat somewhere reasonably private and ideally with tables outside. She knew of the ideal restaurant and very soon we were seated.