As the meal goes on and I suspect you have something planned, I can see it in your eyes and how the conversation turns sexual. We both finish eating and a few more sexual remarks are exchanged you declare "I need some dessert." You rise up off the chair just enough to slide it out from underneath of you, then you sink to your knees. I lose sight of you under the table and can not see much due to the very long table cloth when I lean over to look for you. The next time I am aware of where you are is when I feel your hands on my knees, parting them and running your hands up along my thighs. Your hands slowly brush up over my crotch undoing the zipper and the buttons on my dress pants. You coo as you find out that I am wearing boxers and you quickly undo the button and fish me out of the hole in my boxers. I feel your mouth close on me, taking all of my soft cock into your mouth, your lips close around the base and your tongue rolls around me. You moan as you feel me grow harder and I begin to fill your mouth. I feel your head begin to bob up and down as I fill your mouth too much for my entire length to fit, as I continue to rise to my full size one of your hands wraps around me and begins pumping me up and down in time with your mouth.
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