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She could feel him twitch in her hand. She brushed the pre-cum from the tip of his cock and massaged it into his flesh.She stroked up and down. He felt so good in her hand. She knew how good he would taste...She did not know how she could wait another moment to feel him inside her, but she was trying to learn his lesson;” to want is good.” She loved learning all his lessons, but not that one.
She knew they must stop. He was disciplined…she was not. If he continued to play…if she continued to touch, she would not be able to wait…she would be begging him to take her right there…right in the middle of that restaurant! Perhaps that was not such a bad idea…perhaps there was a way…
She sipped her wine, trying to keep her expression normal as her mind calculated the possibility...
His hand continued its journey. The insides of her thighs were now wet from her desire for him. She wanted his fingers inside her…she moved toward those fingers, so he would enter her. Finally his thumb pressed against her clit, his finger tips slipped inside of her. She managed not to groan from the pleasure she felt at the shock of him entering her…she tightened her grip on his cock, stroking up and down the length of him. She moved a bit closer to him. She had to resist the urge to bend over and suck him into her mouth. She wanted so badly to lick away the wetness she could feel spilling from him. She wanted to suck hungrily until he came into her mouth. She looked him in the eyes and licked her mouth. He knew what she was thinking... how desperately she wanted him… how undisciplined she was. He knew how she longed to take him into her… to feel him split her open…fill her with his hardness.
She couldn’t bare it any long. She lifted her skirt, scooted her bottom over and up, and impaled herself on his dick. AHHHH….heaven. She sat very still. Anyone looking would think she was simply an affectionate, enthusiastic, dinner partner. Her skirt was wide enough to hide them. He was very quiet…she turned to see his face…he was expressionless. What was he thinking? She opened her mouth to speak but he put his hand to her lips and said… |