Your free hand begins tugging at the waist line of my pants so I use my hands to prop myself up on the chair to help you do as you please. Never missing a beat you continue to work my shaft with mouth and hand while simultaneously removing my pants. One of my hands snakes down under the table cloth and rubs the back of your neck, not forcing your head down further but an encouragement to keep going, with my other hand I begin to unbutton my shirt.
Finally I am nude then pull away, my cock makes a popping noise as it frees itself from your mouth. "Hey where are you going." I hear from under the table as you finally begin to emerge from beneath the table. I help you to your feet, pull you to me, kissing you deeply. I can taste my cock on your lips and tongue which only solidifies my lust for you. Under my direction we walk towards the table never taking a moment away from the kisses. Your butt bumps into the table and I keep pushing, I grab your ass and squeeze firmly causing you to jump a bit, which helps me get you up on the table. Your legs quickly wrap around me pulling me close to you, your stocking encased thighs feel wonderful on my bare skin, I figure out that you are in hose tonight as my cock presses up against your nylon covered crotch. I feel your heat and dampness through the nylon and reflexively begin to grind my hips into yours. We both groan as our crotches rub together, knowing what is to come later.
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