The waiter is a bit of a creep

The waiter came back with a bottle of lube and started massaging Lucy's pussy with some of it after having torn her red panties. While he was doing this he kept his eyes on Charlotte at all times. What a creep, thought the businesswoman trying to ignore him, instead focusing on the sensation in her own twat as it was getting hotter and hotter. She could feel Kevin was doing some almost imperceptible dick movements inside of her. Not wanting to make a bad figure she smiled and enjoyed the pleasure it was sending her trying not to think about the person it was attached to.

As Lucy finally slided herself on the massive silicon shape, loudly moaning before covering her mouth and becoming red in the face, the waiter asked for the orders without diverting his attention from Charlotte. While he was waiting for everyone to decide he came back to her tits, pinching her nipples again before tearing what little was left of her bra and dress and then knelt down in front of her and started suckling on one of them.

When he was done with the orders he got up and left without saying a word. Charlotte took the chance to actually start talking business with her clients. While she was talking she took a mental scan of the room. A young couple was almost finishing what seemed to be a romantic date and seemed to be going well, the young man gently feeding dessert to the tiny redhead moving up and down his shaft. A man built like a brick was silently eating alone in a corner while a waitress was stroking his visible erection through his trousers. A trio of middle aged women in nothing but garters were drinking wine while laughing loudly, they must had payed a fortune renting all those dildos. An older man and what seemed to be his daughter had just entered, the girl seemed quite mortified looking at the nine inches and growing of the man stroking himself hard while a waiter helped her tearing her blouse to shred.

While her eyes wandered to the cleaning staff sweeping buttons and fabric away from the floor she again noticed the waiter from before, now standing near the coat check, still turned towards her. Again she tried to ignore him, focusing on her task of showing her vision for a bright partnership between the companies. As she was finishing her starting speech she watched as the guy took a green chalk out of his pockets and went outside.