Astennu
We had barely done a thing to her and already she was fully slick in our hands. I regretted sliding my fingers into her because I wanted to finish this here and now, to bend her over the table, savagely. But I wasn’t about to start railing her in a restaurant, I’d never be able to show my face here again!
'Want to get out of here?' I nibbled her neck, thrusting a second finger deep inside and hoping she wanted the same things we did.
"Yes," she murmured, gripping my wrist.
Badru hastily gripped her hand and pulled her up, with me following right behind and interlacing our fingers. I shouted for the restaurant staff to mail us the bill over my shoulder. We weren’t about to wait around and it was a 30-minute drive home that my twin and I would have to endure her unadulterated and
