The food was amazing. Eddie and I agreed that we should come back. Sylvia kept shaking her head and saying, “No. No. No.” Donna got laughing so hard that Eddie and I joined her. Sylvia’s face reddened even more. We declined dessert and Eddie and I split the bill. I paid for the Champagne separately.
We took a table in the piano-bar and ordered another round of drinks. Donna and Sylvia sat in cushioned chairs across the knee-high table from Eddie and I with their backs to the bar. It quickly became clear why they had maneuvered the seating that way. Neither of them was wearing panties and they were sitting with their legs spread as they pulled the hems of their dresses up higher until we could see their pussies. We made it a point to look and the girls got laughing at the exaggerated expressions on our faces.
We all agreed that we were wasting possibilities sitting there so we paid the bill and returned to the car. I had barely got out of the parking lot before I heard Eddie’s zipper. I adjusted the rearview mirror so I could see Sylvia drop her head into his lap. She pushed her head down and Eddie mumbled, “Oh my God,” as his head fell back against the headrest. Sylvia’s head began bobbing up and down in Eddie’s lap and his hands moved to the top of her head. Eddie was groaning non-stop and Sylvia was making that “AAAWWWKKK.. AWWKK,” noise as she shoved her open mouth down his cock.
Donna turned in her seat to watch Sylvia sucking Eddie’s cock. The fingers of her right hand went to her pussy and she leaned on the console and reached her left hand to my crotch and pulled down my zipper. Eddie heard my zipper and sat up and said, “Just don’t kill us man. I doubt that heaven could be better than this.” Sylvia giggled around Eddie’s cock and he fell back against the headrest.
Donna pulled my cock from my pants and scooched up higher on the console and pushed her head down between my body and the steering wheel. I slowed down and started paying particular attention to the road as Donna’s lips pushed down my shaft. I pressed my back into the driver’s seat to give her more room and to prevent me from dropping my head back against the headrest and loose concentration on the road. Donna used her tongue and lips to work my cock.
I was sharing my concentration on the road with my view of Sylvia’s head bobbing in Eddie’s lap. Then Eddie pulled his head off the headrest and lifted his hips and exclaimed, “Fuck baby. Here I come.” She didn’t even slow down until Eddie had fired his many shots of cum into her mouth. She gagged once but didn’t pull off. She gave no indication that she was swallowing, but she must have. When he was done, she pulled off his cock and sat up and looked at my face in the mirror as she ran her tongue around her lips and wiped her chin with her fingers and then stuffed them in her mouth.
Sylvia leaned forward and looked over the front seat to watch her sister sucking my cock. She said, “Suck that big cock baby sister.” Donna got giggling and had to pull up off my cock and collect the wad of saliva that came with it. She smeared the saliva around my shaft and pushed back down again. Sylvia leaned in close to my ear and whispered, “Give her a big load Jack. She loves cum.”