He Made Her Squirt Right in Front of You

You're a waitress at a dingy diner. It was midday and there weren't very many couples when they walked in. If you didn't know any better, you would have thought they were mother and son for how different their ages were.

The man couldn't have been any older than 22. He was thin, tall, and lean. He wore a nice dress shirt and thin black pants. His hair was long, dark, and scraggily. He had a certain confidence about how he carried himself. Something about the way he spoke and held himself immediately made you think he had a big dick. Why were you even thinking about that?

The woman with him was much older. You thought maybe somewhere in her late 40's. She was good looking though. She had blonde hair, big lips, massive tits, and a fat ass. She was your typical bbw milf. She was wearing a pink blouse made out of thin material and clearly didn't have a bra on. The outline of her fat nipples shown through quite obviously. Her yoga pants were equally as revealing, as she had an obvious camel toe that showed off her fat pussy lips. She was much more quiet and reserved than the man. She stood behind him, didn't say a word, and followed him to their seat. They got a booth and sat next to each other.

"Hi, I'll be your server today," you said. "Can I start you off with something to drink?"

"Can I get a coke?" the woman asked. She had a sweet and gentle voice.

The man frowned. "Why don't you get something with a little less sugar?" Turning to you, he said, "She'll stick with the water."

The woman said quietly, "Honey...I want the coke!"

You stood and waited for them to decide so you would bring the right thing.

It was a small movement. You hardly noticed it, but the man's hand floated up to the woman's breast. She was clearly braless, and through the thin material he gave the woman's nipple a savage pinch. Her eyes crossed and she made a small moaning sound.

"She'll have the water," the man said definitively. "And get me coffee."

You hurried away, unsure what to do. You could feel that your face was bright red and as you walked you realized your panties were becoming damp. He had just grabbed her nipple, right there in public! You decided to just forget about it, or rather, save it into your spank bank for later. You gave them a few minutes and then returned with their drinks.

"Are you ready to order?" you asked.

"We are," the man said.

"Could I please get the chicken parm?" the woman asked.

As you were writing that down, the man frowned. "Honey, we just talked about that. You're getting fat. Get a salad."

The woman's face turned red. "I don't want a salad!" she snapped. "I don't even like salad!"

"You will do what I tell you to!" the man roared.

You looked around nervously. A few customers were looking over, curious and surprised. You wondered if you should you do something?

"Ma'am, get me the chicken parm!" the women yelled.

"Susan, I swear to god," the man replied.

"The chicken parm!" she yelled again.

"That's it!" the man snarled. He quickly shoved a hand straight down the woman's pants and through the outline you could see his fingers working her clit.

You stared in absolute disbelief.

"Evan!" the woman shrieked. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she started to moan like a bitch as he got more aggressive. Through her yoga pants, you could see him push a finger up into her. The woman's tongue lolled out of her head and she moaned. "I'm cummmmmming!" Her legs started twitching and then fluids jetted out as she squirted all over the floor with a loud moan.

You couldn't believe it. You became aware that your nipples were pushing through the fabric of your shirt, just like the cumming woman's. Your panties were absolutely soaked as you watched this young man jill the brains out of his bitch.

"She'll have the salad," he said simply.