Her clitoris was also erect, but that was another matter. After a minute, their lips parted. By this time, her shoulders had fallen to the fur-covered floor, her ass pointing firmly upward as Bill’s cock pounded down into her, each thrust pressing her face against the soft, rich fur. And so she’d brought the coat into the restaurant with her, folding it over one arm while the clung to Bill with the other. “Oh, honey, I forgot to tell you…” Bill said, his attention apparently distracted from her body. “Well, if you’ll excuse us, we’re a bit busy here at the moment, Fred, but we should get together and catch up. “Now then, girls, why don’t we go to bed? “And why not?” Pierre responded. But mostly it was the fact that every single thing she was wearing at that moment, including the wonderful coat, had been paid for by Bill. It really bothered her to see Bill so upset.
