sanguine

He watches her pull into the parking lot and get out of her car. There is something about the way she steps out of the car. He knows instantly, that he will have his way with her today at some point! They walk inside and get a booth in the back. Not their usual spot, but she doesnt question it and sits down. He makes sure that she is facing the restaurant. Even though you cant really see anything but her face, he knows, that in a few moments, she will be struggling not to let anyone know what is happening.

They place their order. As soon as the waitress walks away, he gently grabs her legs and lifts them up onto his seat. Her feet are now resting on either side of his legs. She thinks hes just making a nice gesture and that he will simply place his hand on her leg, occasionally rubbing them as the meal progresses. He gives a little yank on her legs, as to inch her ass forward on her side of the table so that her bottom is closer to him under the table. Not knowing what is about to happen, she just giggles and writes it off.

He asks her a question about something that he knows she will really get into while talking. He waits for her to not be aware of her surroundings and whats going on...she doesnt realize that as she was talking, he slowly spread her legs apart, as to reveal what was under her skirt. He leans in towards to the table. She doesnt think anything more of it, as she just assumes hes intensively listening to what she has to say.




Her face showed the look of shock as he slid his two fingers into her pussy. He already new she was wet because she could never control herself where he was concerned. She lightly tries to close her legs. He looks her straight in the face and hooks his fingers inside of her now even wetter pussy. She knows that she cannot resist again. She must now try to keep a straight face while he is sliding his fingers in and out of her.

The food arrives, and as the waitress is standing there, he begins to intently massage her clit with his thumb while he is still pulsing in and out of her with his fingers. The waitress has no idea what is going on. If she let on to the waitress that anything was going on, she knew that she wouldnt be pleased for the rest of the day as punishment!

Now more wet than she has ever been, he now slides a third finger into her. Knowing that the more of his hand he puts in there, the more excited she will become, he decides to promptly place his fourth finger in as well. She squirms a bit in her seat and makes a small noise. He gives he the look, she now knows that buy making another noise or even moving another inch, would be disobeying. She continues to eat her breakfast, even though she wants to just leave and go back to his place.

She begins thinking of how she wants to please him, but it becomes harder to focus on anything except for her now full pussy. Without her even knowing, he had slides his thumb in as well. Knowing what he is about to do, she braces herself. His fist is now inside of her, filling every inch of her extremely wet pussy. He thrusts very hard, knowing that it causes her some pain and that she loves it!

Feeling that he cannot really move his hand much at all because she is swelling up, gearing for an orgasm, he quickly pulls his fist out. He gets up from the table and pays the bill. As he walks back over to the table, he leans over and whispers in her ear. He tells her, "You will follow me back to my place. You had better be pleasuring yourself in the car on the way over!" She knows that if she doesnt, he will be able to tell.