Eat her out

You stick out your tongue and lick tenderly. She tastes wonderful, slightly sweeter than expected. Still, even with her leaning back it's hard to get a good angle on her pussy in the small booth.

"Flip over," says Madison.

"What?"

"Flip over on your back, that'll be easier."

You hesitate for a second, then do as she says. You lay longways on the booth seat with your legs hanging out over the end. Madison lifts up and kneels over your face, lowering her pussy over your waiting mouth.

She's right, this is much easier. You rub the flat of your tongue across her outer lips, covering as much area at once as possible. Her fingers trail across your chest, almost tickling you through your shirt. You push your tongue slightly deeper into Madison's cunt and she coos lightly.

"Hi, I'm Cindy. I can take your drink order now, but I can come back if you need a minute."

You can't see the waitress, but you expect Madison to get up so you can talk. Instead, she says, "That's okay, I think I know what he wants. We'd both like prime New Your strips, rare, with baked potato. And Coke to drink for both of us."

"Thank you. I'll be back with your meals soon."

After a moment of stillness, Madison grinds her pussy into your face gently. You realize you've stopped licking and you start again.

"I didn't think you'd mind," says Madison. "Jake brought me here last week. The New York strip is pricey, but sooo good. I knew you'd love it, and I knew you wouldn't want to be interrupted."

Her pussy is very wet. The clitoris is much more prominent now, so you lightly suck it into your mouth.

Madison reaches behind herself and strokes your hair. "Oooh, that's good. But I'm going to warn you, that's probably as far as you're getting tonight. If I fucked every guy that asked me, well, I have to be a little more selective, you know? You're a nice guy and all, but... you understand. Unhhh!"

The tall girl cums, lightly spraying your face with her juices as she grinds herself into your tongue. You lick feverishly. After a minute she finally finishes and gets off your face. The two of you move to sit up normally in the booth again.

"But I still have a shot, right?"

Madison smiles and smooths out her skirt. "I won't rule it out entirely. I was planning to head over to Brad's after dinner for a nice, long fuck. He's huge! But maybe you're worth doing instead. We'll see."