Teen Tramp Gets Fucked In A Restraurant

We should all have such first dates as Franco. It had started when his kid sister had told him that her B-F-F Joelle has had a crush on him. Franco had met Joelle bet didn’t think much of her. Even though she had some amazing funbags, she just looked too sweet and innocent for him to imagine pounding his pudd into her. And to make matters even worse she was painfully shy around him. This was why Franco repeatedly turned down his sister’s request to take Joelle on a date. But after like the hundredth time of hearing her bitch and whine he agreed to it. Franco figured he’d take her out for a quick dinner then dump her off and go out on a serious trim hunt with his boys.

That Friday night Franco picked up Joelle for their “date”. And despite himself, he had to admit she did look kinda hot and yummy. It helped that even though she wore a big sweater those big titties were still noticeable. She squeaked out a nervous “Hi” as she climbed into his car, which was pretty the entire conversation to the restaurant.

Inside the restaurant it was pretty empty since they were there so early. Joelle inexplicably asked for a booth near the back of the place. Franco wasn’t paying much attention since he just wanted to get the whole thing the hell over with . . . At least that was until the middle of dinner. Joelle suddenly looked him square in the eye and said with a surprising sense of confidence “You know, Franco, I’m not nearly as shy as you think I might be”. Amused and bored, he decided to play along with her little game, replying “Oh yeah, then prove it, Joelle”. She then proceeded to do just that . . . AND THEM SOME . . .

Franco was dizzy with disbelief as she yanked up her sweater and bra, putting those mouthwatering mammories on fully display like they were the next course. He felt his cock go instantly rigid in his pants, nearly ripping through his jeans. Without an ounce of hesitation, Joelle whipped it out and proceeded to suck down his meat-steak like it was her last meal. As Franco felt like he was about to fill her mouth with a generous glob of his man-made sour cream, Joelle proved to have one more surprise for him. FUCKING huge, in fact! She lifted up her skirt, yanked her red panties aside and pulled him into her. Franco fucked her as long as he could until the management started to look back suspiciously . . .

They quickly readjusted their clothes and resumed eating their meals, wearing exaggerated looks of innocence. Joelle looks her expression long enough to flash him her dirtiest smile and say, “Lets just be sure to leave some room for dessert, Franco”.