Lunch

"How about here for lunch?" Mrs. Busty suggests to all of you.

You all look over to the seafood place on the strip and settle for it. Unlike an indoor restaurant, this place was essentially like a concession stand with tables and chairs in front of it. All of you place your orders and head over to a free table to eat.

[After eating]

Mrs. Busty watches your parents get up to order something else before turning to you.

"You want to see some pure fuckin' skill?" she asks you.

"Skill?" you question back.

Without saying a word, Mrs. Busty reaches into her purse and pulls out a decent sized red dildo, one of the ones with the suction cup at the base.

"I'm so good with my gag reflex that I can throat this plastic cock without pukin' my lunch up," Mrs. Busty says.

With a deep sigh, you mind-control Mrs. Busty into staying still and walk around mind-controlling everyone else into ignoring her. Since Mrs. Busty has her back to the sidewalk, all of her actions are concealed. You bring her back to reality and watch her go to work.

Mrs. Busty presses the dildo's base onto the glass table and lets it flop back and forth. She spends a few seconds tapping it and watching it rock back and forth before working a lone hand on it. The dildo's squishy flesh collapses in her tight grip as she gives it quick squeezes. Staring at you, she licks all over the tip, as if it were a sucker, then puts it in her mouth. Going as slowly as she can, she sucks the tip and pulls up; letting the dildo shake upon release.

Not wasting time, she rests her hands on the table's edge and starts her oral trek down. Within seconds, her lips go from the tip, to mid-shaft, and finally, to the base. Her lips smush against the fake testicles at the bottom, bulging from underneath the top of her lips. Those tight dick-sucking lips stretch out as she pulls up then goes back down.

"It looks like their shrimp guy brought some more, so we got that," your mother says as her and your father sit back down.

You jolt away from Mrs. Busty's show and focus on your parents. As predicted, they ignore what Mrs. Busty's doing and continue eating. For the next several minutes, you alternate between conversing with your parents and watching your wife throat the fuck out of a dildo. She smiles at you as she gives the shaft a long lick from the back of it.

"Ah, fuck. I can't take it anymore!" you think to yourself.

Getting up, you...