Since that night working for David I hadn't seen or heard from him, but I couldn't get that night out of my mind.
Thinking about it made me wet and I'd lost count of the number of wanks I'd had since, plus the number of objects that I'd rammed up my twat to get me off!
Then, about two weeks later David came into the restaurant, even though he was at least 30 years older than me I wanted to fuck him. At the "party" I'd licked his prick and balls as he fucked Jean, I'd also licked his spunk out of Jean's twat, but he hadn't fucked me and I wanted his knob up me -badly.
It was a Tuesday and David was the only customer, I served him his pizza and went back to the kitchen, Ron the black chef who was 60 if he was a day, wanted to leave, so I said that I'd lock up.
This would give me the opportunity I thought, my fanny was soaking as I lifted my skirt and rubbed myself through my panties, my fingers went right up my crack, god I was wet!
I pulled off my panties, they were covered in pussy juice ,I was desperate for David's prick.
I was in full slut mode as I walked to the cupboard and got a banana, I shoved it up my snatch, fuck, I was so wet that only the stalk was sticking out of my hole!
I walked back into the restaurant and David had finished eating, as I got to his table I dropped my panties on his plate, they were thick with my fanny cream.
Before David could say anything, I sat on the table opposite him and pulled my skirt around my waist, as I spread my legs David said fuckin hell as he saw the banana sticking out of my hole, my twat was gaping as I pulled the banana out, fuck me David I said, ram your fucking knob up my gash I said.
In a flash his head was between my legs, his tongue was going up and down my crack, in my twat and in my arsehole, I couldn't help myself and squirted a load of cum all over David's face, he didn't stop and my fanny was squelching with the tonguing that I was getting.
I was talking filthy to him, telling him to finger his whores twat, lick my slut gash, I kept cumming I was so hot!