We had even had special names for each others private parts. “This is a bit up market.” I said, Maya lifted her legs up onto the couch and laid back. Not completely original, but it was sentimental. “So,” I said clearing my throat and reaching for my glass, it was three quarters full, and I downed the lot of it. I watched the waiter slap and pull at Maya’s breasts, she loved every bit of it and I felt the sudden urge to sit on her face. “Oh my God, I’m gonna,” she started, she couldnt finish her words though. It was a window. My nipples could have cut the glass I was pushed up against, he held me firmly, taking longer harder thrusts. “I’m going enjoy making you a V.I.P.” he said, “I want everyone to see me fuck you.”
I couldn’t take it anymore, the people downstairs occasionally looking up at me, my breasts pressed up against the glass as his long cock punched my cervix, and him telling me things that I never knew I wanted to hear.
