Samantha can wait

I say to myself that I can always fuck Sam later and order both Samantha and Heather to get off my prize. While Samantha does it as quickly as possible, Heather takes few seconds to actually release the milk-colored tits from her hands. She looks frustrated and disappointed.

The victim is left in a near broken state. She is still kept in this **** and helpless position by two other girls and can't do anything to stop me from positioning myself on top of her.

"Please, don't...." She whispers right before I slam my boner inside. Samantha did a good job. The pussy underneath me is wet enough to accommodate me and I push my cock in as far as it can go.

Stranger's body goes tense, she starts struggling harder than ever before but what can she do with two girls sitting on her arms and holding her legs tight?

Forcing myself to go slow (just to prolong my first ever ****), I make sure the victim feels everything that my cock is doing.

With such a slow tempo, I have the luxury to look around and evaluate the reactions of my friends. Patricia looks away, still holding the leg as ordered. Kesley... Kesley's face is red from... arousal? Heather is staying nearby and seems to look directly at my dick going in and out. And the expression on her face is not one of disgust. Samantha is nowhere to be seen, looks like she fled the restaurant. It annoys me somewhat but I'll deal with her later.

As for the rest of the customers and restaurant staff, they are all looking in another direction, pretending not to notice anything. Well, except for one middle-aged man who looks intensely and has both of his hands under the table.

I laugh knowing that this loser can only dream about having a woman like the one I am **** right now. Turning my attention back to the still struggling victim, I talk to her for the first time. "You are so hot, those tits... Are they natural?"

"Go to hell, leave me alone," she says defiantly.

"What a shame, such a pretty mouth and it's being used only to curse me... Oh! I can change it!" I pull out of the warm embrace of her pussy and reposition myself. Seconds later I sit on the aforementioned tits and enjoy the soft flesh touching my balls as I bring my dick to her lips.

"Your tits do feel natural! Now suck." I pull her head by the hair and **** it on my cock. I can see in her eyes that she is considering not opening her mouth or even biting me, but eventually, she decides to comply and accepts my wet cock inside her mouth.

"Such a woman like you surely sucked a lot of dicks. Show me your skill... Or I'll fuck your ass instead." Moments later I learn that the fear of a literal pain in the ass is a great motivator. She certainly has some skill so I let her do her own thing and just hold her head in place.

"Oh! Girls! You need to take lessons from this cocksucker!" I moan "Heather, reward this slut with some fingerfucking!" I can't see behind my back, but judging by rhythmic sloppy sounds, Heather doesn't waste much time before following my order.

I push my dick deeper and deeper in the throat of the woman while her unwanted moans add pleasant vibrations. It is too much to handle and I unload inside the mouth of the unwilling cocksucker......

In my post-orgasmic bliss, I look around for one more time to see how my friends and the rest of the restaurant reacted to the final act of the ****. The middle-aged man has come sometime before, Kesley has a cute mix of shock and arousal on her face, Patricia is disgusted and angry... As for Heather, even if I can't see her without turning around, I know what she is doing. The sloppy sounds continue forcing the toy beneath me to moan around my softening dick.