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Chapter 7 by Bran_Hopewell Bran_Hopewell

What's the redhead and the waitress doing as your cock is stroked back to full mast by those amazing toes?

Plays with her pussy and takes an order

Your raven-haired waitress leans with her hips cocked towards you, staring at the crown of your cock rising and falling above the top of the table well the redhead stroke it with her toes. She licked her lips and mouthed the words, "I want you in my throat."

"Father, we got a special for you today," she said looking at me and my cock. The redhead slid her arm around and ran the back of her hand up our waitress's thigh. She licked her lips and the redhead looked at me as her fingertips disappeared under the apron and dress of the brunette. The waitress's eyes closed and she bit her lip, her breath catching in her throat.

"Are you alright my child?" the priest asked with a touch of concern in his voice. The waitress lifted her apron up just a little bit and the redhead Undead the bottom buttons of her dress, exposing the almost non-existent lace panties of the waitress.

"Oh yes," sheep herd is the redhead stroked her fingers into the smooth pussy of the brunette. You couldn't help but notice that she was stroking in and out of her friend at the same rate as she was stroking on your cock with her toes. The waitress breathed in quickly again and covered with a cute little sneeze. "It's the dust," she sighed.

"Well then," the priest said. "I would love to hear about that special."

"Mmmmm, yes sir, Daddy...I mean Father," the waitress purred, but I still locked on my cock. I was on the verge of cumming right then and there, and then she went on to describe the special...

How dirty can the waitress make the food sound?

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