The afternoon had been bright and cheery, drawing us outdoors to enjoy the lovesome weather. Spending the day perusing local shop class and drinking bubble tea in the parking area, my swain, Callum, and I were happy to give birth a liberate day to bask the sun-filled good afternoon. I sat back on the bench and closed my eyes, stretching my yearn legs out as a warm zephyr danced across my thigh. I had worn a slack check floral sun wearing apparel with a light jaundiced cardigan, my long dark whisker falling around my shoulders in soft gyre. Callum had on dark blue thin fit jeans, with a scant sensationalistic inadequate sleeve button up shirt, which he wore at my request to match my sweater. Yes, we are THAT couple.

Callum smiled and gave my leg a quick squeeze, his fingers lingering on my bare tegument."What are you thinking for dinner, child ?"he asked, gazing at me with his recondite green eyes. I looked up at him and admired the way the former good afternoon light was bringing out the Olea europaea undercurrent of his lightly sun-kissed hide, the luminousness making his short halcyon brown hair's-breadth shine. I shrugged and ran my fingertips down his wrist."Doesn't issue to me, love."I said quietly back to him. Callum squeezed my leg again before standing up and offering me his hand, which I gladly accepted. Standing next to him he had several in on me, impressive considering I myself am 5'11 ”. Taking flush he said there was a trivial bistro on the way back to the train place, and they had outdoor seating so we could enjoy the rest of the sun as we eat.

As we approached the restaurant I noticed the patio was nearly hollow, which was a bit surprising given the beautiful weather. We were quickly seated and given fare, and after Callum ordered our beverage I excused myself to detect the restroom. As I approached the door leading into the restaurant I noticed a short alcove off to the side of the construction, with a restroom augury hanging over the archway. As I approached, I noticed a sign that read ‘ for the convenience of patio guests !'was taped to the door.

Entering the small-scale bathroom I noticed that the noise from the street was drowned out entirely as I shut the door. As I washed my hands to train to leave I got a deliciously naughty idea. Quickly I reached under my garb and slew my step-in down off my rose hip, stepping out of them as they passed my articulatio genus. I smiled to myself and folded the pink panties up until I could conceal them in one hired man, then exited the restroom.

As I walked back to our table I could feel the high temperature rising in my impertinence, convinced that anyone who would peek at my prehend fist would sleep together what was hiding within. I would be lying if I told you it didn't have me a tingle. The idea that one of the few couples dotted across the large terrace might pretend that I had just stripped my panties off in the bathroom made my stomach float.

I sat back down and shivered as I felt the cool metal of the professorship through my thin dress. Callum looked at me, eyeing me suspiciously. I smiled back at him and slipped my closed hand onto his thigh, unfolding my finger and revealing my close up panty to him. A grin spread across his face as he took my scanty, causing my heart to race. I knew what that smile meant. He wanted me, and to bear witness him that I wanted him too I slid my hand across the genitalia of his jeans, feeling his growing dick under the fabric. I rubbed him through his trouser and he groaned softly, clutching my panties in his hand.

"You bettor watch out or you'll be taking charge of that before we get home."He warned, an edge of authority in his vocalism telling me he meant it. I giggled and pulled my hand away as the waiter returned with our drinks. They set down a improbable dry pint glass full of dour amber beer in front of Callum before handing my fruity cocktail to me. As they left our mesa once more I looked at Callum, tilting my head slightly."You know, the bathroom here is quite private. I couldn't hear anything while I was in there ..."He chuckled and slipped my panties into his air pocket before pushing against his tool, trying to readjust himself discreetly."Oh is it now ?"he said, laughing a little before taking a draft of his beer. I smiled at him and nodded, sipping my own drink."Mmm, it is. I bet you could do almost anything in there without anyone knowing a thing ..."I teased, looking into his eyes and hoping he would take the bait.

His stare burned back into me, causing a shiver to shoot across my acantha. His oculus, full of lecherousness, looked me over as we sat there in silence. Callum, being a naturally dominant man, have a go at it if he played it up even more I would do anything he asked of me. This had evolved our sex life considerably, and he had helped me discover just how firm my submissive side was. Slowly he leaned over to me, brushing my whisker away from my human face and behind my ear. He gripped my Kuki firmly and looked me directly in the eye, the intensity radiating off of him as our faces were inch apart.

"When we're done with our meal I'm going to go inside and pay, and you're going to await for me in the bathroom, do you understand ?"he said, his voice low and a niggling gruff. Biting my lip I nodded, my eyes wide as I felt a twinge of desire between my legs. I squeezed my thighs together, shivering at the sensation. Callum leaned closer and whispered,"I'm going to make full you up with cum before we go home, you little slut."I could feel my twat, already soaked between my thick thighs. He knew exactly what to say. Hearing him yell me a trollop always got me all hot and bothered. Callum smiled and let go of my face, his work done for the import. Leaning back in his death chair he watched me squirm.

It was all I could do to not leap onto his lap right there, and he knew it. He knew exactly what to say and do to ram me absolutely insane with desire. Well two could play that biz. I looked at him innocently, slowly pulling my dress up in my lap, spreading my thighs to exhibit him how wet I already was. He raised an eyebrow and watched, glancing around to see if anyone noticed. They hadn't, everyone was preoccupied with their meal and the sun was starting to set.

Quickly Callum reached out and chafe his thumb over my clit firmly, daring me to moan and give us away to the others on the patio. I gasped and clamped my legs shut but he didn't plosive."surface your fucking legs."He demanded quietly, his eyes locked on mine. I immediately did as I was told, shivering at the sternness in his voice. I covered my rima oris with my helping hand and closed my eyes, letting out a moan as he pressed his ovolo down on my button severely.

As quickly as he had touched me he pulled away, telling me to cover back up. I looked at him as I pushed my clothes back down my thighs, my buttock flushed. Callum grinned, slowly sucking his pollex into his back talk. I grabbed my swallow and quickly downed the sweet liquid, signalling to the server for another. I was pretty sure I would need the liquid courage for later.

We ate our food for thought slowly, savouring every bite and sharing our dishes with each other. At the end of the meal Callum leaned over to me, grabbing me around the wrist firmly and pulling my hand into his lap, pressing my hand over his bulge"I hope you're still as wet as you were former, slut. You're going to need it."The coarse authority was back in his voice, like a switch had flipped inside him. I felt my consistency tense as I rubbed my paw over his unwavering shaft. I met his gaze and smiled, nodding a little."I'm still soaked, Cal ..."He squeezed my wrist harder and pulled my script away, standing up and pulling me with him. He released me and hugged me, pulling me into his bureau firmly so he could whisper in my ear."Go. Text me if the bathroom is afford, and I'll be in shortly. You had better be set for me."He kissed the top of my head and rubbed my back before stepping away, walking quickly into the restaurant.

I grabbed my handbag and went toward the bathroom, knocking before entering the vacant room. I locked the door behind me and pulled my phone out of my bag, quickly texting Callum to let him know the glide is crystallise. The moment ticked by and I could experience my bloodline pumping in my ears, it felt like an timelessness waiting. I looked at myself in the mirror, tucking my curly haircloth back behind my ears.

I jumped at the sharp whang on the room access. My affection was suddenly in my stomach as I reached out and unlocked the room access. Quickly Callum shoved into the bathroom. With one hand he locked the door once again, his other wrapping snuggly around my neck, gripping my throat. I gasped and tried to mistreat back, but my ass hit the cesspool. Callum pressed his toned soundbox against me, pushing me back further by the neck causing my dorsum to bend over the sinkhole. With his liberal hired hand he yanked my dress up around my waist, kissing me hard before growling against my lips.

"clutch your dress up, slut."I did as I was told, holding the bound of my dress up."soundly little slut."He bit my lip and squeezed my throat a little as he quickly pushed two digit into my pussy, probing toilsome. I moaned loudly and propagate my thick second joint, gasping as Callum let go of my cervix. Tangling his free bridge player in my tomentum he pulled me fold against his body, kissing me surd. His other handwriting explored my sopping pussy. He groaned into my sassing and delved profoundly inside me."Bend over the sink, now."

I pulled away from the buss and looked up at Callum, deciding to test the waters. Shaking my drumhead a slight I grinned, daring him to do something about my defiance. Without warning he slapped me across the face. I gasped and looked back at him, shocked. He meant business."I said NOW, slut."Immediately I turned around, feeling his fingerbreadth slip out of my slit. I pulled my dress up as I bent over, yelping as I felt his hand savour my one shot ass hard.

"We'll address your demeanor at household later. Now I'm going to lie with your slutty picayune hole and occupy you with my hot cum. I was going to feed you your panty back,"he said in a quiet yet self-assertive part as he unbuckled his bang and pulled down his zipper behind me."But now, I don't think I will. You'll have to lot with my cum dripping down your fucking legs the entire way abode ..."my brass turned bright red and I hung my head, secretly turned on by the thought."Please Cal, I'll be good I promise ..."I whispered, my voice shaking. He smacked my ass again, kicking my feet apart as he shoved his thick cock between my legs and against my soaking snatch. His firm stomach pressed against my ass,"It's too late for your promises. You've been gamy since we got here, you can ache the consequences of being such an incorrigible beef in public."

I moaned and pushed back against him slowly, slipping my handwriting between my legs to rub his cock as he pressed back and off slowly, teasing my hole."Cal please ..."I moaned out, looking at him in the mirror, my eyes pleading with him. He leaned close to my ear and looked back at my thoughtfulness,"call me Daddy when I'm ass you ..."he whispered gruffly as he slipped the tip of his thickness into me.

I moaned loudly, he had never told me to call him Daddy before now. My mind raced as I felt him squeezing my articulatio coxae, pulling me back onto his wet dick instead of pushing into me. Before I could stop myself the words slipped from my lips, little more than a throaty whisper."Yes, Daddy."

With that Callum shoved his length into me, causing me to moan more than as his girth stretched my puss to fit him. I had taken him many times before but I never grew tired of the delicious touch sensation of his rooster prying it's way into me before he set in to fucking my head out. He dug his fingers hard into my hips, causing me to wail softly as he began shoving in and out of my wet hole."Rub your pussy for me, baby."He growled in my ear. I complied immediately, a minuscule afraid of what he would do if I didn't. My hired man slipped between my branch and found my clit, rubbing it hard as Callum rocked back Forth into me roughly.

I knew he wasn't going to last long after all the tension and make up, and that he wouldn't let me cum until we got home if I didn't fetch up myself off as he fucked me. Sensing I was trying to get my orgasm he chuckled in my ear, one hand sliding up over my pharynx and gripping me tightly, his finger pressed down on either side of my neck. I worked my button furiously, moaning louder as I felt an orgasm construction in my belly, threatening to burst. Callum felt it too and gripped my throat tighter as his cock jack-hammered away inside me.

He groaned in my ear and bit my lobe, teasing me."I'm going to fulfill my petty slovenly woman up with pop's cum, is that what you want ?"I nodded and pushed back against him, my sexual climax approaching. He bit my ear sharply,"Say it, you little whore. Tell me you want pappa's cum to fill you and ooze out out of your used pussy."I moaned and looked at him in the mirror, my eyes pleading with him."Please Daddy, delight cum inside me. Use my pussy and dump your hot load in me, please Daddy ! !"I screamed out, my orgasm suddenly tearing through my body.

Callum shivered and I felt his consistence tighten behind me. His hand squeezed my throat hard choking me as he pumped his incumbrance deep in my now dripping twat. I gasped for breath and arched my back, tipping my head back against his chest as his finished draining his dick into me. Slowly he pulled out and loosened his grip on my cervix, red finger's breadth scrape already printed across my pale physical body. He turned me around and kissed me hard, shoving his clapper in my mouth. I wrapped my weaponry around his waistline and kissed him back, letting my garb declension back down around my thighs.

He wasn't lying, his cum had already started dripping out of my spent pussy and down my creamy thigh. As we caught our breath Callum put his dick back in his pants, fixing his wearing apparel as he looked at me."You're still not getting your panties back. You directly defied me, you can let the evidence of your shtup drip down your branch on the train home. Do you empathize ?"his quality was business firm but warm, he placed his finger lead under my chin and tipped my school principal back, looking into my eyes. I nodded and swallowed hard."And do you empathise that you have to be punished when we get home, baby ?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Callum grinned and kissed me gently, lovingly. We walked out of the lavatory and made a fast passing from the eating place heading toward the train post. I held his script tightly, Callum's cum dripping out of my pussy the altogether way home ...