move the device under the table. Immediately she felt the vibrations begin again and tried to suppress a moan.
The waitress heard her gasp and said, "Is everything okay, Miss.?"
"Uh... uh... yes, everything is fine," Janice stuttered.
"What's that noise?" the waitress asked when she heard a low humming sound.
Janice's face turned beet red when she realized that the end of the vibrator was touching the wooden chair under her.
Tim turned the device off quickly. "I didn't hear anything," Tim said, suppressing a laugh.
"I thought for sure I heard a noise. Oh well, my hearing isn't what it used to be. Are you ready to order?"
“ Just a moment more," Tim said.
"When the waitress had left Janice looked at Tim and said, "Tim, this thing is driving me crazy."
“ You know the safe word," he said, confident that she wouldn't use it for this.
Janice grew quiet, squirming in her chair again.
Throughout the dinner, Tim would turn the vibrator on and off. By the time they were ready to leave, Janice's panties were soaked and she had been on the verge of climax too many times to count.
It was dark outside when they walked to the car. Tim held Janice around the waist because she was having trouble walking. When they reached the car, Tim turned Janice to him and pressed her to the door. He brought his lips to hers for a passionate kiss.
"God, Tim, I'm so hot," Janice whimpered as she pressed her hips into him.
"So am I, sweetie," Tim answered and brought his hands to the hem of her dress and began to slide it up her legs. By the time Janice realized what was happening, Tim had the hem almost to her waist.
"Tim, stop, not here," she protested. She felt incredibly exposed standing in a public parking lot with her dress around her waist, leaving her with just her panties holding the bulging penis inside her. Then she gasped as she felt Tim pulled her panties down her legs. In a panic she looked around and saw that the parking lot was deserted. "What are you doing?" she whispered tensely.
"I'm going to replace the fake cock with a real one," Tim said and pulled the fake penis from her very swollen vagina. It almost seemed that the hole didn't want to let go. There was a sucking sound as the rubber left her body. "My, my," Tim exclaimed when he saw the dripping rubber penis he held in his hand. Janice moaned as her stretched vagina closed. The rubber penis had been in her so long that she felt very empty now.
He put the slick penis in his pocket then reached for the tiny straps holding her dress top up.
"Tim," Janice whined again as his hands slid the straps off her shoulders. Janice gasped when she felt the cool night air on her now exposed breasts. The little dress was now bunched uselessly around her waist. She shivered at her total nakedness as a masochistic thrill went through her.
Janice felt and heard Tim pulling his zipper down. "God, Tim, not here!" she protested again. However, she knew that her protests were useless when she felt Tim pull his hard penis from his pants. Then she didn't care anymore as Tim lifted one of her legs and placed his swollen gland at the opening to her dripping hole. "Oh Godddddd!!!" she moaned when he slowly slid into her. His penis slid in deep on the first push.
Tim moaned as he felt his wife warm and wet vagina surround him. He knew that he was taking a big risk that someone would see them --- maybe someone they knew. However, that was part of the thrill. He had never been so excited in his life.
Any worries Tim had disappeared as he started to move slowly in and out. Soon, the movement of his hips increased until he was pounding into his wife. One of her legs was on his arm. The foot of the other leg barely touched the ground, almost lifting up with each upward push. He could feel her juice running down his penis and dripping to the ground between their feet.
The only sound in the parking lot was the sloppy sucking sound of
The waitress heard her gasp and said, "Is everything okay, Miss.?"
"Uh... uh... yes, everything is fine," Janice stuttered.
"What's that noise?" the waitress asked when she heard a low humming sound.
Janice's face turned beet red when she realized that the end of the vibrator was touching the wooden chair under her.
Tim turned the device off quickly. "I didn't hear anything," Tim said, suppressing a laugh.
"I thought for sure I heard a noise. Oh well, my hearing isn't what it used to be. Are you ready to order?"
“ Just a moment more," Tim said.
"When the waitress had left Janice looked at Tim and said, "Tim, this thing is driving me crazy."
“ You know the safe word," he said, confident that she wouldn't use it for this.
Janice grew quiet, squirming in her chair again.
Throughout the dinner, Tim would turn the vibrator on and off. By the time they were ready to leave, Janice's panties were soaked and she had been on the verge of climax too many times to count.
It was dark outside when they walked to the car. Tim held Janice around the waist because she was having trouble walking. When they reached the car, Tim turned Janice to him and pressed her to the door. He brought his lips to hers for a passionate kiss.
"God, Tim, I'm so hot," Janice whimpered as she pressed her hips into him.
"So am I, sweetie," Tim answered and brought his hands to the hem of her dress and began to slide it up her legs. By the time Janice realized what was happening, Tim had the hem almost to her waist.
"Tim, stop, not here," she protested. She felt incredibly exposed standing in a public parking lot with her dress around her waist, leaving her with just her panties holding the bulging penis inside her. Then she gasped as she felt Tim pulled her panties down her legs. In a panic she looked around and saw that the parking lot was deserted. "What are you doing?" she whispered tensely.
"I'm going to replace the fake cock with a real one," Tim said and pulled the fake penis from her very swollen vagina. It almost seemed that the hole didn't want to let go. There was a sucking sound as the rubber left her body. "My, my," Tim exclaimed when he saw the dripping rubber penis he held in his hand. Janice moaned as her stretched vagina closed. The rubber penis had been in her so long that she felt very empty now.
He put the slick penis in his pocket then reached for the tiny straps holding her dress top up.
"Tim," Janice whined again as his hands slid the straps off her shoulders. Janice gasped when she felt the cool night air on her now exposed breasts. The little dress was now bunched uselessly around her waist. She shivered at her total nakedness as a masochistic thrill went through her.
Janice felt and heard Tim pulling his zipper down. "God, Tim, not here!" she protested again. However, she knew that her protests were useless when she felt Tim pull his hard penis from his pants. Then she didn't care anymore as Tim lifted one of her legs and placed his swollen gland at the opening to her dripping hole. "Oh Godddddd!!!" she moaned when he slowly slid into her. His penis slid in deep on the first push.
Tim moaned as he felt his wife warm and wet vagina surround him. He knew that he was taking a big risk that someone would see them --- maybe someone they knew. However, that was part of the thrill. He had never been so excited in his life.
Any worries Tim had disappeared as he started to move slowly in and out. Soon, the movement of his hips increased until he was pounding into his wife. One of her legs was on his arm. The foot of the other leg barely touched the ground, almost lifting up with each upward push. He could feel her juice running down his penis and dripping to the ground between their feet.
The only sound in the parking lot was the sloppy sucking sound of
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