Waiting for Dessert - Sex Stories

Waiting for Dessert

... could even see the bus boy, that she had flirted with a few times before just for laughs, is now visibly hard. A couple sitting next to each other in the corner of the restaurant are also enthralled by her display, and had a hand in each other's lap. Realizing just how far this had gone, Jessica says very innocently, "Yes sir I would, if that please her." Holly smiles enthusiastically at Jessica as she positions herself at the table’s edge. Her hands slide up from Jessica's ankles to her bent knees. Bending at the waist, Holly leans in to kiss Jessica's thigh just above her knee, while her hands slowly push Jessica's thighs further apart. Holly's finger tips glide along the waitress's smooth inner thigh before moving to her hips. Growing closer to the whip cream, Holly's tongue travels the waitress's inner thigh. Looking down, watching Holly reach the whip cream, Jessica lets out a sigh of pleasure as the touch of Holly's tongue arrives on her pussy lips. "Oh, that’s it." She says, looking into Holly's eyes as the whip cream dissipates with the licking. Watching Holly lap her tongue over and over again, tasting the sweet cream and juices from her pussy. She also notices that Holly is becoming quite excited by this as well, shaking her hips side to side slowly. Jessica can’t help but wonder just how wet Holly was getting. Seeing this same rocking of Holly's hips, Tony moves behind Holly and runs his hand up the side of her skirt and over her ass. Finding the zipper to Holly's ...

... pencil skirt, he unzips it as if he was savoring a fine wine. Leaning over Holly, his hands move up her sides and underneath, grasping her exposed tits. Pinching Holly's nipples as he smiles and winks at Jessica, causing Holly to moan softly as she licks. "Now Holly, leave some for me." Tony insists. The other patrons, still without complaint watch patiently but increasingly aroused, as evident to the couple in the corner. The woman at the table, now slowly rubbing the man's manhood through his slacks. While the bus boy hadn't budged in the slightest. Standing straight up, with her tits pushed out, Holly protests, "But Smokey she tastes so good." She wiggles her hips just a bit and slides her pencil skirt down and onto the floor. As she bends over, Jessica sits up enough so she can see just how wet Holly's slit had become. Before coming back up though, Holly stops for a moment face to face with Tony's manhood still firmly pressed against his slacks. "Tony, how is it you have two wet pussy's dripping for your attention and yet you're fully clothed." Holly asks. "Well let’s remedy that, why don't we." Tony say's with a smirk, with his eyes steadfast on Jessica's spread legs. He reaches down and unzips his slacks, and pulls out his cock, with a bend of the waist. Seven and a half of inches of thick cock bounce in front of Holly's face. "Oh there's my Smokey! Mmm" Holly says joyfully, as she reaches for his manhood. Kneeling she slowly rubs the shaft of his cock with the palms of ...