Whenever I look over at my Mister I blush and look away, he notices and it makes him smile. We sit at a corner table, like a booth, so I get to sit next to my Mister just out of sight of most of the busy restaurant.I know what I’m hungry for and it’s not the food. I crave my Mister’s uncut cock in my mouth, I crave his moans of pleasure and his thick cum on my tongue. I don’t tell him this, I just shyly look over to his l...

For the uninitiated: Babygirl is 30 from the USA and Mister is 49 from England.He seems agitated today and I want him to take out all of his frustrations on my body. I peered into the room he is in, he sees me looking in and says “Come here babygirl,” and I silently oblige.I stand before him and he admires the little sun dress I have on and he grabs my hips and sits me on his lap. I feel my face flush. I sit back and feel...