Author: Individual-Brick7206

Sir sat down next to me, “Would you like to make her come?” he asked her. He tapped my leg, and I swiveled, spreading my legs to expose my pussy to her, leaning back into Sir.

He took one of my nipples in his fingers, twisting hard. My pussy clenched in response.

She stared at me. “Would you like me to play with your pussy?” She was very sweet, asking for consent.

I was breathless, I knew that Sir had planned to deny me. Edging and denial was part of my punishment for coming without permission. But he wouldn’t deny this pretty waitress. If she wanted me to orgasm, I would orgasm.

I nodded, not able to trust my voice, practically wriggling with anticipation.

She reached out, and her fingers met my clit. She started slowly, watching my face. Sir’s fingers pulled hard on my nipple, as we both watched her fingers rub my clit, her flicks became faster and faster. Read more »

Sir took my hand and led me from the restaurant into the night. Instead of heading to the car, he led me left, into a nearby public park.

“Nice night for a stroll.” He said. He talked a bit about the meal and how perhaps we’d go back another time. We came to a bench set back slightly from the path, but still in plain view.

“This will do.” He sat down on the bench. “Present.”

I was startled. It was a public place, there was no one around right now but that didn’t mean that someone couldn’t just come down the path and see us.

“Here? Now?” Sir raised an eyebrow and waited.

With a slight frown I stood directly before him and pulled my crop top shirt down, freeing my breasts and securing my shirt underneath them. Then I held up my skirt and moved my legs apart, presenting my pussy.

I looked back down the path, no one was coming, thank goodness. The cool air made my nipples harden. Sir’s hand found my pussy, and he gently flicked my clit. My hips jerked forward slightly, it was still very sensitive. His fingers slipped between my folds. I was still very very wet. Read more »