Poppy has a good idea.

We carry the trays back to the table and on the way I notice the five teens are deep in an animated conversation. As soon as they see me everyone blushes to varying degrees and the conversation obviously shifts to something else. I wonder what that was about.

When I set Sarah's tray down in front of her I realize we are short a seat. The table only sits six (two per side and one on each end) and we have seven. I open my mouth but before anything can come out Poppy hops out of her seat and pulls the chair out for me. Thanking her I sit down only to have her plop on my lap "See, seating problem solved!" She says as she wiggles her butt against me.

Sarah and Kelly take it in stride but the other teens look surprised, especially when the mother and daughter both reach out to touch me occasionally. Eating is a challenge at first until Poppy shifts over to straddle one leg instead of my whole lap. She picks up her salad bowl while I can reach around her for the two large sandwich wraps Sarah ordered for me. Thank you for all the food. Somewhat distractingly to the whole table Poppy starts to slowly grind herself on my thigh.

I briefly check to see if Mella wants down on the table but she wants to stay right where she is. She can see more sexy people and she doesn't want to get anywhere near food unless there is a shower nearby.

Between eating and not wanting to barge into their conversation I don't say a whole lot. They talk amongst themselves and I participate politely when asked. It is actually a nice dinner. What is funny is none of the women can keep their eyes off me and Sarah's friends keep half reaching for me before stopping themselves. Abby, sitting across from me, seems especially enthralled and after I finish my first wrap sandwich I feel her boot start rubbing against my leg.

Poppy notices and leans close to me to whisper, "Abby?"

I nod my head slightly keep eating. Probably because I wasn't talking as much I end up finishing my food first. I wipe the few crumbs off my hand and place the dirty napking on my tray. "Oh finally." Poppy whispers in my ear before she stops grinding and sits back in my lap again and pulls my hands to her waist to hold her on me.

The table conversation slows down as Poppy casually reaches under her to grab my cock. Abby's boot hooks on my leg and she stops rubbing me as she stares. Glancing around and seeing no negative reactions from the people around us Poppy deftly unbuttons my shorts and pulls the zipper down before I can do anything. I tighten my grip on her waist and look around. The only person outside our table who noticed is another 20ish year old woman a the next table over staring at us with a familiar look of lust.

Poppy wiggles her butt around in my lap some and at first I think she is grinding against me. I realize what she's doing when I suddenly feel bare skin against my cock. She was twisting the bottom of her romper around and a few more circular motions and my cock is nestled between her wet pussy lips.

Kelly and Sarah start caressing my arms as the other teens stare speechlessly as Poppy obviously starts rocking her hips. I love the feel of her pussy riding my shaft as Poppy teases everybody. With a quick look around Poppy stares at Abby as she puts her hand back down to my cock. She raises herself barely enough to push my cock up and inside her before sitting back down with a long moan.

Sarah's friends all looked shocked as their friend's younger sister just impaled herself on my hard cock right in the middle of the food court. Still on my shoulders Mella looks down and shouts encouragement, "Fuck yeah Poppy! You ride that hard cock! Whoooo! See, I told you she was awesome! How great does she feel right now? Oh look, they all want some action too! Are you going to fuck them all next?" She points at the three other teens at the table. They are all breathing heavily and staring at us.

Poppy starts a slow grinding motion in my lap and everybody watching knows she is fucking me. Abby starts rubbing my leg again as she puts a hand under the table. I see her skirt bunch up a bit as she starts masturbating to us. Looking at the other table the young woman has a hand down her skirt as she watches.

I would love to play with Poppy's breasts but that might be a little too blatant. Instead I make sure everybody watches as I slide a hand from her waist to inside a leg on her romper. I reach my thick cock stretching out her little pussy and tease around a bit before settling a finger over her clit.

Poppy gasps as I start slowly rubbing her in time with her grinding motion. Beck and Rachel both grip the table with white knuckles as Sarah and Kelly continue to caress me. Abby's boot on my leg shakes as the hand under her skirt starts moving faster.

I slowly speed up my fingers on her pussy and clit while Poppy tries to keep her motions subtle. Her breathing gets heavier and ragged as I expertly play with her. I look at all three of Sarah's teenage friends in turn making them all breathe heavier and blush in return. Abby holds my gaze as she breathes heavily too, her fingers working faster and harder now.

I move my hand at Poppy's hip to hold her across her waist as I ramp up the intensity. She stiffens up as I hold her tight and rub her clit in a fast little circular motion. She leans forward slightly to grab the edge of the table as I finger her right over the edge into an orgasm.

She tries not to be too obvious and mostly succeeds but her face, heavy breathing, body stiffening up, and the long low moan tell everybody exactly what's happening. All of that and feeling her inner walls tighten around my cock push me over too. I gently bite her shoulder to stifle my groans and grunts as I shoot my load into the little teen.

The two women on either side of me are grinning broadly as Rachel and Becky stare open mouthed at what they just witnessed. Abby on the other hand starts shaking too and moans slightly as she climaxes. The young woman at the other table seems to be there too.

I pick up Mella from my shoulders, "Want to risk being near the food to clean us up? Or should I just wipe up all this cum and pussy juice with napkins and throw it away?" I ask, teasing her.

"Oh fuck you, don't throw it away! You are such a meanie!" She mostly teases back. "Seriously though, can you bring me down there?" I pick her up and she happily grabs my cock as Poppy carefully slides off me. Mella cleans me quickly with a rush of pleasure. As Poppy sits back down on me Mella pushes her top half into the sopping pussy.

Poppy squeaks in surprise at my hand still in her shorts and seemingly fingering her. She settles back against me with a contented moan as Mella does her thing. The teens continue to stare and Abby shakily puts her hand back above the table as she keeps her foot on my leg.

When Mella is done I slowly pull her out and keep her in my hand. Poppy carefully stuffs my cock back in my shorts and manages to get everything back in place. The woman from.the other table hesitantly comes over when I look at her. She asks for my email to send pictures to and an offer for no strings attached fun anytime I want. I give it to her and ask her to go masturbate in the mall somewhere like the last one. She smiles broadly before hurrying off.

With a grin Poppy slides off my lap. "Ok, time for more shopping. We need to find some more clothes for this guy." She rubs my chest, "You can all come with us if you want." She offers to the other teens. "We're going to the SoCal surfer style store and who knows where after that."