Here we were at the fanciest restaurant in town. Ty was in a suit. Jenna and I were in dresses, mine was red and hers was a deep blue. of course we had no panties on.
And ty had came inside both of us in the parking lot in his range rover just before we came in. We’d had reservations of course so they’d seated us immediately. I could feel the cum starting to drip out of me. Jenna was no doubt feeling the same. She wasn’t as brazen as i. Poor girl. I was dragging her out of her shell. Ty was smiling. The shit eating grin of a man living out one of his ultimate fantasies. The man was far too pretty. Prettier than he deserved to be. And he could fuck like a god. It seemed unfair for him to have money on top of that. Whoever said god doesn’t play favorites well, they never met this asshole.
The waiter showed up in his suit. little note book in his hand. The white tablecloth in the booth hung down over our legs. I slid a little closer to Jenna. and discreetly slid my hand up her thigh and laid my jacket over my arm to hide what i was doing. I felt her tense a bit.