Slowly, the blood roaring in my ears, I gently eased up off his lap and slipped the fat head of his cock through my folds to press hotly against my opening. Against all sense of rational thought and consequence, I was determined to slide that big, fat cock of his inside of me, right there at the table.
With a soft moan, I began to ease down onto him, letting his thick girth stretch me deliciously as he filled my tight little pussy up entirely with his enormous dick. I kept going, milking him with my muscles and feeling his pulse throb against me until I was settled all the way down onto him.
"You are wonderfully insane, you know.,” he growled into my ear, before nipping and kissing at my neck.
"I know," I whispered back, squeezing him with my pussy and feeling him groan.
I couldn't exactly fuck him at the table without anyone throwing us out, but as gently and as subtly as I could, I began to grind and rock on him. I clenched and milked him with my inner muscles, feeling him throb inside of me as he rocked gently up into me.
Thinking appearances, I left both hands on the table, alongside one of Tyler’s. His other hand slipped between my legs though, and began to tease my clit as we rocked like that, making it harder and harder for me to pretend I was focused and concentrating on the stage.
"Can I get you guys anything?"
The waitress's voice made me gasp, and I could feel Tyler tense beneath me as I gripped him tightly with my pussy in my shock.
She was giving us a strange look, but one that I could read instantly that was something along the lines of "sir why is your daughter sitting in your lap." She said nothing, but her eyes flitted to both of our faces, as if trying to figure it out.
"I- I'll take another one of these," Tyler croaked out, holding up his empty glass.
I blushed, barely able to even talk. "I'm good,” I said quietly. I couldn't believe I was talking to our waitress while my pussy was stretched and stuffed full of Tyler’s big dick under the table.
She gave us one last lingering and curious look before she walked away.
Anna was turned and staring at us openly now, and I felt my cheeks burn hot as I felt Tyler’s thick cock throb inside of me. Her eyes squinted at us, a teasing grin on her lips, before suddenly her whole face lit up as her jaw dropped.
"Oh my GOD, are you two-?!" She stared as us in total shock, with something else in her eyes I couldn't quite read, and I blushed an even deeper scarlet, feeling her eyes on me while I was so filled with Mr. Weaver’s cock.
"I- we- I mean-" I stumbled, both mortified and incredibly aroused at being caught by her. Instantly, I thought about that night weeks before when she'd watched Tyler and I as he bounced me up and down his big cock while she openly masturbated in front of us. Actually, I'd barely been able to stop thinking about that night, even when things had been strained between us. And having her watch us again right here, even if it was much more subdued and hidden, sent a throb of pure desire right through my young body.
Anna quietly shook her head at us, and suddenly, I could see her eyes sparkling with the same sort of hunger I'd seen in them before on that night she watched us.
Tyler suddenly leaned forward and growled into my ear. "I need to fuck you, now." His lips sucked at my earlobe for a moment, and I felt myself shudder on top of him as Anna watched.
"Should we go?" I said it to both of them, sort of, and I felt Tyler nod as I watched Anna do the same. Slowly, and as inconspicuously as possible, I bit my lip and slid off of his throbbing cock, a little gasp tumbling from my mouth as he slipped out of my folds beneath my skirt.
I sat back in the booth, feeling my face glow red as I smoothed my skirt and as Tyler tucked himself back into his pants. I turned to see Anna grinning at me, making my stomach flutter.
The winter air felt soothing against my burning cheeks with my pulse racing like it was when we stepped outside to hail a cab. I was still so turned on and practically buzzing as Tyler nuzzled my neck while he scanned the street for a cab.
"Ooooo-kay, well, you two look like you've got plans for the rest of the night, so I'm just going to go,” Anna winked and grinned at me jokingly, but her eyes still had that hungry, burning look in them as they seared into my own.
I could feel that same naughty urge bubbling to the surface again, like before when I'd seen her watching us. And just like then, I could feel my pulse skip a beat as I thought about her eyes on us. Again, I didn't know what it was, but I was realizing more and more how much it turned me on to be watched, specifically by her.