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To the restaurant
We went have dinner to the restaurant
A table for two, face to face
Order a bottle of wine
Drinking, looking in each others eyes.
I take off one of my shoes
Touching lightly your leg.
You're surprised but your eyes show the desire
I go little further caressing you
My foot climbing on your leg
Then more and more
Looking into your eyes while drinking my wine
Touching your strength with my fingers.
You shiver but you like
Pressing on it, massaging
You give a moan
The peoples around looking strange
I do not care, I like to play.
Stroking you I feel it hard, moving
Caressing your hips then again your balls
Your cock is calling me.
I stroke harder and faster
You almost closed your eyes
I bite my lips then licking them with my tongue
I suggestively touch my glass up and down
Showing what I could've done to you
Having it in my mouth and hands.
Pressing strongly, you almost cum
You moan loudly, peoples staring at us
I stand up coming behind you
Sneaking my hand on your cock
Finishing what I've started.
Caressing, you cannot anymore, you cum
I go sit, we look so complice one to another
Start laughing, we don't care about the world
Anyway this is only the entry.
A table for two, face to face
Order a bottle of wine
Drinking, looking in each others eyes.
I take off one of my shoes
Touching lightly your leg.
You're surprised but your eyes show the desire
I go little further caressing you
My foot climbing on your leg
Then more and more
Looking into your eyes while drinking my wine
Touching your strength with my fingers.
You shiver but you like
Pressing on it, massaging
You give a moan
The peoples around looking strange
I do not care, I like to play.
Stroking you I feel it hard, moving
Caressing your hips then again your balls
Your cock is calling me.
I stroke harder and faster
You almost closed your eyes
I bite my lips then licking them with my tongue
I suggestively touch my glass up and down
Showing what I could've done to you
Having it in my mouth and hands.
Pressing strongly, you almost cum
You moan loudly, peoples staring at us
I stand up coming behind you
Sneaking my hand on your cock
Finishing what I've started.
Caressing, you cannot anymore, you cum
I go sit, we look so complice one to another
Start laughing, we don't care about the world
Anyway this is only the entry.
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