I raised myself up and his thrusts lengthened again. It took him maybe five minutes to get served but it felt like an eternity of wonderful sexual anticipation. XXX He fell to his knees and took a hold of my legs at the calves, pulling them apart, a hungry smile spread across his face. With a final slamming thrust he unleashed his load inside of me, his back arched and sweat dripping from his brow. His hands were on my shoulders now pulling the straps of my dress down my arms, exposing my breasts in their pink brassiere as they heaved against him. He began to pump into me again, hard, deep, fast. When he returned he put the drink down in front of me and sat down, not opposite, but dragged a chair round to be right next to me.
