[ The scenario could have gone much worse, Ferdinand realized. They had been fortunate enough to be caught by someone who didn't just take interest in their activities, but who was respectful enough to keep distance. Perhaps it had been a bit bold of him to approach them, but in a way, Ferdinand appreciated that about him. Had he watched them from afar instead, it would've been impossible to tell if he were watching with fascination, simple curiosity, or some more negative emotion instead.
Understanding her meaning, Ferdinand tucked his spent cock back beneath his waistbands, slick though it was. It was almost a shame to end things like this, as even in the afterglow of such an intense orgasm, his mind was filled with curiosity and intrigue. He wondered how it might look if she were to turn her head to wrap her mouth around the man while riding on his lap, pregnant with his child, or perhaps even allowing the man to fill one hole while Ferdinand filled the other. Such sinful, depraved mental images no longer shocked him, but instead, only made his stomach twist in a tortured sort of tension.
The man's eyes lingered on Reira a moment, clearly watching her with intense interest. Clearly capable of restraint, he didn't step any closer. Instead, he folded his arms over his chest, even though it meant leaving the visible bulge in his pants unaddressed. ]
This is a pretty good spot. If you keep coming back to it, I'm happy to make sure no one interrupts you. Or, I can recommend somewhere a little more private... but not too private.
[ Ferdinand opened his mouth as though to respond, but he found himself at a loss for just how to respond. Instead, he turned to Reira, placing a hand reassuringly on her hip. He wanted to defer to her on the topic, because if one of them was more vulnerable in such a position than the other, it was most assuredly her. His hand moved subtly along her outer thigh in a show of affection, but it was also a quiet indicator of his interest, in case it swayed her opinion any. ]
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Understanding her meaning, Ferdinand tucked his spent cock back beneath his waistbands, slick though it was. It was almost a shame to end things like this, as even in the afterglow of such an intense orgasm, his mind was filled with curiosity and intrigue. He wondered how it might look if she were to turn her head to wrap her mouth around the man while riding on his lap, pregnant with his child, or perhaps even allowing the man to fill one hole while Ferdinand filled the other. Such sinful, depraved mental images no longer shocked him, but instead, only made his stomach twist in a tortured sort of tension.
The man's eyes lingered on Reira a moment, clearly watching her with intense interest. Clearly capable of restraint, he didn't step any closer. Instead, he folded his arms over his chest, even though it meant leaving the visible bulge in his pants unaddressed. ]
This is a pretty good spot. If you keep coming back to it, I'm happy to make sure no one interrupts you. Or, I can recommend somewhere a little more private... but not too private.
[ Ferdinand opened his mouth as though to respond, but he found himself at a loss for just how to respond. Instead, he turned to Reira, placing a hand reassuringly on her hip. He wanted to defer to her on the topic, because if one of them was more vulnerable in such a position than the other, it was most assuredly her. His hand moved subtly along her outer thigh in a show of affection, but it was also a quiet indicator of his interest, in case it swayed her opinion any. ]