Releasing hands and toes and slowly sitting back up straight, I looked at Phung and asked “what do you recommend for dessert?” and to Kim lounging back in her chair “what more would you like to eat?”
Both girls somewhat vaguely glared at me interrupting their languid come-down from their peaks, but I grinned, looked at Phung and sweetly asked “another beer as my dessert please”. “Oh, Kim!” I groaned, “What are you doing to me?” “Enjoying the dinner I wanted” she calmly replied between mouthfuls, as she squirmed her hips just a little to wriggle my toes closer between her pussy lips, which were dripping and protruding and inviting. Mature sex That’s enough. She raised my hands, lifting them out as she sank to her haunches on my lap, squashing the risen cock in my pants as she gave her breasts to me. Kim slipped her feet into her shoes under the table, stood and smoothed her skirt, and went to the bathroom, attracting the admiring glances of men and women
