Dinner date night

Story Script:

NARRATOR: The last bite of dessert was forgotten as she leaned across the table, her eyes dark with desire.
ACTOR1: I don’t want coffee. I just want your cock in my mouth right now.
NARRATOR: He groaned, already hard for her as she slid under the crisp linen tablecloth.
ACTOR2: Fuck, yes. Your mouth is so warm.
NARRATOR: Her tongue traced the length of his shaft before she took him deep, her moans vibrating against his skin.
ACTOR1: Mmm, you taste so good. I need to feel you inside me.
NARRATOR: He helped her up, his hands sliding her dress up her thighs as he found her wet, bare pussy.
ACTOR2: You’re so fucking wet for me. I’m going to fill this tight little cunt.
NARRATOR: He thrust into her right there in the plush booth, her gasps muffled against his shoulder as he pounded her deeply, relentlessly.
ACTOR1: Yes! Don’t stop! God, your dick feels so good!
NARRATOR: He drove into her, his own release building until he came with a guttural groan, spilling inside her as she shuddered around him.