Now I knew why Peter was standing behind me. I bit my tongue to keep myself from letting out a yell. My knees went weak and I grabbed for the edge of the table. Peter pressed his body up against me so I wouldn’t collapse on the floor. He put both his arms around me and eased me down onto the seat in the booth.
Both men were grinning from ear-to-ear. Tony said, “Damn, this really works”!!! He pressed the button again, and shudders went through my body as I climaxed again. My clit was in spasms, almost to the point of hurting, as I leaned back against the wall of the booth. I spread my legs wide, to ease the waves of sensations emitting from my pussy, cascading outwards to every point of my body.
Tony looked at Peter and suggested that they check to see if the butterfly really was working. I felt two hands on my legs, searching for the object that was pressing against my clit. Their fingers eased around the edge of it and slid into my pussy. “Boy, is she ever wet...I have never felt anyone so wet just from a couple of quick jabs from a dildo," said Peter.
Tony looked at Peter and asked him if he would like to continue this fun somewhere else. Peter didn’t even hesitate. He replied in the affirmative, adding that he was finished working for the night, AND that he had a small apartment upstairs.
I had gotten my breath back by then. I turned to both of them and asked if I had any “sayso” in the matter. What if I didn’t want to go along with this...Tony said nothing...he just pressed the button on the remote control. I groaned as shock waves pulsed thru my body. I KNEW I would do whatever Tony suggested. There was NO way of taking those straps off, not while I was at the table.
The thought of having sex with a complete stranger was a turnoff at first, but Tony assured me he would be with me the entire time. I was still wobbly when I got on my feet. The little jolts that Tony was sending thru my clit reminded me to do exactly as he demanded.