However this particular day we were on our way to meet her mother for lunch at The Olive Garden. My wife’s mouth dropped open. Luckily I had an undershirt on that day. Cassandra started singing “Gotta go, gotta go, gotta go right now!” She managed to get out of the van but then peed her pants getting everything wet in the process including her T-shirt, panties, and shoes too. I pushed and pulled my cock up and down her moist slit getting the head in closer to her love hole. It didn’t seem to phase her. She said that if she changed in the store restroom that I wouldn’t get to see her naked again. They were then trying on the sexy underwear when an older gentleman came into the store. My wife kissed us goodnight and went to Cassandra’s bedroom to sleep. He lit up like a Christmas tree. My wife laughed and said that it was just an excuse to get some new clothes.
