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Her tongue, lips and hands moved and responded more then in any previous kiss and he felt his excitement cumshot intensify. Sammi was nervous but she kept reminder herself who she was with. It didn't hurt that the old dog had followed its master towards the bathroom and was sitting five feet behind him watching the two of them and she could hear him and see him occasionally in the periphery. The kiss was an active make out session and Joseph was delighted how active Sammi was with her mouth, arms and hands. He carefully slid his hand up her back and onto the back of her bare shoulders. Her bare skin felt incredible to him and it took all his will power to not tug the towel down. He took the opportunity to rub and feel the silky smooth skin on the back of her neck. He wanted nothing more then to pick her up and carry her to the bed especially with how much she was responding. But eventually the realism of the time hit him and he realized if they didn't hurry they would miss their dinner reservation. He broke the kiss and told her, "Sammi, we need to get ready or we'll party miss our reservation. She took a deep breath and then reluctantly let go of his neck. She stepped out of the bathroom and went to get ready letting him have his turn in the shower. He group sex quickly showered, brushed his teeth and combed the little bit of hair he still had on his head. He knocked on the bathroom door before coming back out into the bedroom not wanting to scare her. She answered, "Come in" and when he entered she was standing in one of the new bra and pantie sets they had purchased earlier that day. He though she looked amazing and he still couldn't help wonder if he should have just taken her straight to bed and blown off getting dinner. "So which should I wear, choice A or choice B" she asked first holding up a black top and gold skirt, and then a black and white dress? "Whichever you would feel more comfortable wearing my dear" he answered very diplomatically. After looking at the two choices a few minutes she decided on the black and white dress. They both hurried to finish getting ready and then quickly walked to group the restaurant as fast as she could walking in high heels. They got to the restaurant thirteen minutes after the time of their reservation, fortunately the restaurant had a fifteen minute grace period. Joseph had reserved a private booth that was behind a partition so other then from one end of the table there was a wall or partition on three sides. The booth was U-Shaped so they both slid towards the center sitting side by side. Once seated and settled Joseph said, "You'll have to excuse me for my poor manners, but because we were running late I haven't yet taken the opportunity to tell you how incredibly beautiful you look." Sammi was a bit taken aback, other then maybe her mom, she had not ever really been told she looked beautiful, in fact she hadn't felt anything other then, fat, dirty, filthy or disgusting in quite a while. Despite her will to feel otherwise Roger had effectively diminished her self-esteem from the first day she met him and with each day she spent with him and his 'friends' it only seemed to get worse. So when Joseph gave her a compliment it was hard to accept, let alone believe and it made her blush, drop her head and eyes and question if he meant it. But he saw her reaction, put his hand softly on hers, said, "I'm serious, you look beautiful" then released her hand, moved his hand gently under her chin, turned her face towards his and gave her a short, tender kiss. Her face only reddened more but she smiled and that made him happy. The server brought them menus, handed Hardcore Joseph the wine list and poured them water. Joseph ordered a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon and then picked up his menu. "So I hope you like red meat, this is the best steakhouse in the area, it's one of my favorite restaurants because it's also not overpriced" he said. Sammi had not considered the possibility that he might order anything with alcohol. Now she had to decide if she should drink any wine or not. What she didn't want to think about was how Roger and his 'friends' used alcohol to use and degrade her. She let the memories of the past fill her mind for a moment then realized she had not yet answered his question, "Sure, I'm definitely hungry" and looked through the menu for something she wanted. The server brought the bottle of wine and let Joseph taste and approve it, then poured each of them a glass. The conflict in her eyes was obvious. It had been over a year and a half that his member explored in hot, inner walls of her vagina. And you know how I feel about sperm. My fingers fumbled at her bra for a moment. I still had the egg inside me so I put the control into my backpack. They were group even more reveling then he would have thought they would be. Without warning, Hermione feels her legs being spread further apart, and her body being pulled up a little from the desk. There was no hiding my fully erect member, now straining against the thin nylon fabric. Chapter Four: Orphan In less than a minute my sister gave a gleeful chirp from the walk-in closet “Ha! Her other co-worker was Candy, and Candy was a bimbo. What the hell do we need a Yahoo name for?" "Anni, what happened to you? She slid through my bush to stroke up and down my slit. Let’s go this way, the people you have at the Hawk we can slowly continue to work, but the group in Toronto is dead in the water now, so just do what we cumshot can do and don’t worry too much. Imagine my surprise. Sam squealed. She took me to another empty office. Instinct began to take hold, her body bucking and shaking as it tried to get air, his hands holding her head firmly party in place. "You can't be serious," she said, "We're in public." But our Master lies between us. I looked over my shoulder and saw the Maxwell twins leading their father, James, by the hands. That thought scared him. As he took her offered hand, she looked directly into his eyes. His tongue lapped through my folds. I squeezed and Hardcore kneaded them, my tongue fucking in and out of her pussy. “Please, Sir, may I lick my daughters’ pussies?” I thought, Shirley always was on top, but this should work too. I struggled to think, to understand my emotion as her group sex hungry lips worked on mine. When she returned about fifteen minutes later she was no longer smiling.