The girl scribbled down the order on a little notepad and nodded as she did, “Mmhm, Layla’s starts her shift a little later though, should I point her your way when she gets here?” Gia smiled brightly, “That’d be great, thanks!” Lacy watched as the maid padded away moving easily between the busy tables, leaving Lacy feeling a little embarrassed to have had Gia place her order for her, but she couldn’t deny it would probably have been what she would’ve ordered anyway. “So… Where does the… You know. Stuff go?” She asked, meekly. Gia smirked, “Everywhere, pretty much… That’s sort of the point.” Lacy nodded a little and eyed around, drinking in a couple of the other tables, mostly couples and some groups of three sat around eating drinking and enjoying themselves. No one seemed to be paying anyone else the slightest bit of attention and that, at least, made her relax a blowjob little more. “S-so how's your sister enjoying her holiday, ball gag have you heard from her?” She asked, trying to sound casual as she leaned back into the soft plush backing of her booth chair, smiling across at Gia. “She’s doing pretty well, she’s currently in Rome with family.” Gia smiled and then added teasingly, “I’ll tell her you said hi, I’m sure she misses you and your many ‘talents’.” Lacy rolled her eyes a little bit but couldn’t help but smirk, “Mm, more for you while she’s away then, I suppose?” “One of these days you’ll have to think about settling down with one of us...” Gia tested with a half smirk which Lacy returned, just touching upon the real reason Gia had invited Lacy out today. “Mm, that’d be a good way to start a little family feud…” Lacy dodged nimbly. Gia’s smirk broadened then she continued, “Maybe both of us then, you know I think-... Ah!”, she looked up, distracted by the arrival of the waitress, “Thank you so much.” Gia said as the waitress set down two tall curved glasses dripping with condensation and filled with a creamy liquid so thick that the straw stuck in it stood straight up. Gia took hers without jerking hesitation, her train of thought derailed for the moment as she held the vibrant red straw to her lips, her cheeks caving in as she drew in a mouthful, a moan escaping through her nose as her face expressively showed her pleasure. “Mmm~... Oh, you’re going to love this Lacy, go on.” She urged, a smirk on her face fucked lips. Lacy picked up her glass and looked into it curiously, hesitating, her gaze flickering between the tip of the straw and the anticipation written across Gia’s face, before she finally leaned in, giving head taking a long pull on the straw. The thick creamy fluid flooded her mouth, the sweetness from the malt covering the slight but familiar bitterness from the other, all too familiar flavour that was clearly mixed in in copious amounts. “You can really taste the cum, can’t you?” Gia smirked playfully and, with a blush, Lacy nodded, taking another deep drink her cheeks tinged pink as she enjoyed the subtle and not so subtle mix of flavours. “I-it’s really nice.” She admitted as Gia grinned knowingly. “I knew you’d like it here.” Gia mused, relaxing back into her seat as she watched the line of milkshake retreat slowly down Lacy’s glass as she drank it. “I guess you should know what I like at this point…” Lacy smiled a little, looking across at Gia with slightly flushed cheeks, her gaze a little searching. Gia tilted her head some and smirked, “Ooh I know that look.” “W-what look?” Lacy bounced back, suddenly a little defensive, knowing she had been caught out. Gia laughed warmly, resting her chin on her palm, her expression gleeful, “You’re getting off on this!” “S-shhhh!!!” Lacy hissed and glanced around as Gia’s laugh rang out, but even so, everyone else was locked in their own little world, paying them both little attention. “You’re so cute when you’re like this Lacy, you know that right?” Gia took another drink, her own glass half empty. “Shuddup…” Lacy mumbled, blushing brightly as she took another drink herself, desperate for more but her pace slowed by the looming threat of brain freeze. The whole thing started early August, the year I would turn into face fucked a teenager. All of whom said they would meet us there. “I just never believed you meant it. Ann, as expected, walked towards him and gave his much requested belly rub. And just how are you guys going to do this?” I asked because I was genuinely curious. “Yes, you love Mommy's milk,” she purred, stroking my hair. I sucked in breaths, my blood racing as feeling returned to numb extremities. Too bad it's too late to save your worthless human ass!" It got better when my egg took me over the ball gag edge when I was like that and I wondered if any of the men could see my juices bubbling out of my hole. “My daughter's such a whore, she loves being covered in cum. She raised her arse higher to blowjob welcome the following flurry of sharp swipes but she no longer had the tolerance for a long session of whipping such as she had enjoyed with Vasiliki on Kheros. You lift your head to lay tiny kisses all over my abdomen. Besides I said, I loved sloppy seconds, fucking her pussy full of cum. But, internally, you knew women have desires as base and primal men; clearly demonstrated by the growing stream of liquid running down your legs. She looked giving head at me with those eyes, those gorgeous eyes. We stopped for a while, catching our breath. She meets me in the shower and we wash each other off and of course, we have a little more fun doing it. She rolled sideways onto her back between us and said, "I want both your shafts in my mouth, I want to suck you both jerking off together!"