"Oh my God, you are still hard," Tammy said as she traced my dick with her fingers.
"Yeah, it has been a while," I said, wondering how she managed to swallow all the cum I had spurted into her mouth.
"Well, if word gets out you eat pussy like that, half the restaurant staff will drive up here every night."
"I hope you mean the female half," I said, pulling her closer.
"Wait a second," she said, rising to kneel on the blanket and reaching for the wineglasses. She took a long sip, swirling it in her mouth. I drank as well, and ran my palm over her flat abs, then cupped her breasts again.
Tammy giggled as I slid a finger back into her pussy, spreading her legs as she sipped wine, naked in the moonlight.
She set the glass down, and curled up next to me again.
"I think we needed to cleanse our palates," she said before her mouth was glued to mine. Our tongues met again and again as I rolled her on to her back.
I pinned her to the blanket, we kept kissing like we were kids who just learned how to do it right. And my dick pressed against her soft skin and muff.
I could barely stand it, I never wanted to fuck anyone so badly in my life. Edging myself back, I moved my dick over her pussy lips. Tammy cooed as I moved back and forth until my cock head penetrated her pussy lips.
Tammy was very tight, I pushed gently as she raised her legs up to take me in.
She was tight, but so warm and soft as I moved deeper in that my dick began quivering. I began pulling back, savoring the feel of her slick soaking hole.