No, he has other plans for the waitress

As they kiss, touch, and press their soft bodies together, Felicity still senses when he moves from the sofa beside them. She opens her eyes to see him standing and moving behind the waitress. The waitress clearly notices as well, and their kiss gently breaks and hands touching each other come to rest whilst they both wait to see what it is he has moved for.

The soft gasp of surprise from the waitress is the first thing to alert Felicity that he has made contact with her. It doesn’t take long for her to see what he has done, as glancing down she sees his hands are already undoing the little zip on the waitress’ black skirt, and as soon as that opens, his hands are pushing inside it over her hips, forcing the short little skirt down until gravity takes over and it falls to her feet.

The two girls stand together, still with hands between the other’s thighs, whilst behind the waitress there is the sound of a belt being undone and jeans being undone. His hands return to the waitress, and pulls her away from Felicity, and as the space between them grows their fingers slip from their pussy’s, causing another small gasp from both girl’s at the loss.

Felicity is left standing watching as he spins the waitress around to face the sofa he has just moved from, then sees as he puts a hand on her back, encouraging her to lean over, her hands reaching out to rest on the sofa for balance. Felicity glances down to see him standing there with jeans around knees and his cock standing proudly upright. She desperately wants to reach out, to touch him again, to claim the cock as hers, but she knows that is not his plan for her right now, instead she realises she is going to have to watch him fuck this other girl, and she cannot help but feel a pang of jealousy that someone else will be experiencing his cock instead of her.

The waitress clearly understands what is about to happen as well, and is already preparing herself for his invasion into her. She holds the sofa firmly as she pushes her hips back, as if inviting him to take her, an invite he seems eager to take up as he moved behind her.

Felicity can’t help but look at his cock as it moves behind the other girl, as his hand takes hold of his shaft and rubs the head up and down the pussy that is pressing back between the waitress’ thighs, and as she sees the swollen head press inside the wet entrance, she realises her own hand has slipped down to her own pussy, touching herself as she watches him fuck another girl right in front of her.