Drools Over Giant Cock.p5

It hurt my bum each time he slammed into me. Because I had nearly cum while he had been spanking my bum, I came twice before he came in me. He had me stay laid over the kitchen table for 15 minutes after he pulled out and I could feel our juices running down my legs. I wanted to reach under and make myself cum again but Jon threatened to restrain me in the frame in the back garden for an hour. It was bloody cold outside so I managed to wait until he let me go and take a shower. Week commencing November 9 Jon took me out for a meal on the Monday night, to a posh restaurant in Derby. I had to wear my black pencil dress with the remote vibe in me. I was glad that Jon let me wear my coat as it was gay a long walk from the car to the restaurant and I would have been frozen by the time we had got there. As it was my nipples really stuck out when I took my coat off and I noticed one man looking at me. He was so huge engrossed in looking at my nipples and legs that he didn’t notice me staring back at his face. As soon as we’d sat down Jon told me to shuffle my dress big up so that my bare bum was on the seat. I was glad when Jon told me to put my napkin on my lap as even I could see my pussy when I looked down. Jon had got the remote control for the vibe out of his pocket and put it on the table. He was lightly playing with it (but not switching it on) right up until Hardcore the waiter came and gave us the menus and asked us if we wanted a drink. Jon ordered his and just as I was about to ask for a lager he switched the vibe on. I’d guessed that Jon would do something like that but it still caught me by surprise. I almost jumped as it started throbbing inside me. The waiter asked me if I was all right as I went a bit red and struggled to get the word lager out. Jon just sat there expressionless. Jon left the vibe on, on low, for the 4 or 5 minutes before the waiter came back with the drinks and to take our order. By the time anal he arrived I was getting quite fidgety, I was getting close to an orgasm. Just as the waiter arrived Jon switched the vibe off. On the one hand I wasn’t pleased as I wanted that orgasm, but on the other hand I didn’t want the embarrassment of having an orgasm while trying to give the waiter my order. Just as I was in the middle of telling the waiter what I wanted for my main course Jon hit the button. I almost jumped of the chair. The waiter said, “Is madam alright?” and Jon replied by saying “Madam is just fine, just a little excited.” It was a struggle but I managed to order and hold off coming until the waiter walked away. I was squirming in my seat, but I did it. Jon switched the vibe off straight away and started talking about what we were going to look for when we went shopping at the weekend. At least I think that that was what he was saying my mind wasn’t quite there. Eating the main course was relatively uneventful; Jon switched the vibe onto low a couple of times but only for a few seconds. I guess that he wanted to keep me ‘warmed-up’ ready for more quite quickly. By the time that we finished the main course I was glad that Jon had told me to pull my dress up over my bum, my juices were making me and the seat quite wet and I could smell that familiar aroma of my pussy. Another couple had come in and sat a couple of tables away. The man had sat with his back to the wall like me and he had started to look at me. No one else could see but with my dress over my bum, even with the napkin on my lap, the sides of my legs right up to my waist were uncovered and that man had noticed. By the time that I noticed that he had noticed I had had about 3 glasses of wine and the lager to start with so I didn’t care anymore. When the waiter brought the sweet trolley over Jon had the remote control in clear sight for the waiter to see. They pose some more as their dads take pics. “People can’t just join Zeta on the whim.” Logan interjected, crossing his arms. They were in the same spot as yesterday. "Biology? Her hips bucked up off the bed as her palm battered her clit while she slammed her fingers home in big search of her next orgasm. Wherever I was now, whatever day it was now, all I had to focus on was my new life, a life where I didn’t have to do homework or study for tests or go to cross-country practice or think about applying to college. My mind melted Hardcore beneath it. You lose it when you get excited.” and made what appeared to be to me a half hearted attempt to wriggle away from him. “Yessss,” she grunts. I'd anal never have to sleep beside him, listening to him snore, while my body ached from his latest beating. I rubbed my arm. The young woman shocked and amused by my wife’s lack of dress. The chair Mark was pushing out from his huge office was clunky, not nearly gay as sleek as the one I had. If that were true then she was enjoying the thought of incest. “No pressure.” I whispered. “So was I Ben; that’s why I stopped.” Also, I had Mary analyze all the video of the altercation. “So, the first wife racking you over the coals financially?” She shifted her body, one of her twin braids sliding off her side, the other still draped down her supple back. "Anyway, Caitlin dared me to go downstairs in just my bra and knickers. The more lubrication, the better,” he explained. As I started sweeping the house, I started to reminisce on the events over the past month. Then it was my belt, then the clasp of my trousers and lifting my hips she dragged them down roughly. I sat him on the bed, slipped out of my sundress, then pushed him onto his back and sat on his face. My light flicked on. “Baby girl, I didn’t hear you.