I couldn’t help it-all at once, I put my hands under the table drape, and eased them along both Lisa’s and Loretta’s legs-Lisa on my left, Loretta, my right. “Am I your angel?”
“You’re my angel.”
“Are you going to fuck your sperm up my juicy angel ass? Tonight.”
I slid the napkin over to her, gave her a “whatta think of that?” glare as she read, and then resumed my bullshit conversation with Todd. Loretta whined in shock and tried to pull of my cock. You’re going home and dumping Todd for the night. Every time I saw her I wanted to grab her by her chocolate hair, bend her over anything in sight and fuck that dessert pussy and that tan fat ass, grope those stunning fat tits and stuff cock in that glamorous mouth.