“Ah, ah, ah, ah. xxx sex . … I taste warm garlic butter on his lips which are somehow rougher and more firm than Bridget’s. “uhm… ok…. “Ok boys… here’s the deal. Some of the crowd let out raucous laughter as they pick up on where this is going! I strive to put cheer in my voice as I greet table 30. Before I can lay back the girl climbs up on the table and straddles my thighs. I make my way over to the bar and start picking up orders to cautiously deliver to the tables, mindful not to trip and drop any dishes. “How are we all doing tonight.” The crowd gives a rowdy cheer already well into their first drinks. “It’s hot!” I yell as I stand up, uncomfortably filled with a hot breadstick. With that pronunciation Eddie thrusts the frozen dough into Tina’s spread cunt. We aren’t called the stuffed puss for nothing!.. He takes the brush and runs it from where Bridget is nibbling down to my neck. I think she is trying to humiliate me and my heart sinks but then her lips cover mine in a sensual kiss, dragging my musky taste into my mouth and then back into hers.
