Eric moved his head to the middle of the dining room. Caitlin was now sitting naked on the swan ice sculpture as the fountain poured punch onto to her crotch. Caitlin was mindless as she stroked herself to keep warm while on the ice. A small line of diners was forming, taking a cupful of punch right in front of Caitlin.
Shauna felt the cart move and saw a waiter push her and another push Eric. "Hey, stop! Let me off!!" The waiter didn't here a word Shauna said. Shauna felt a wave of arousal stream over her when the cart reached a table where a crowd of people started singing "Happy Birthday" to an old man wearing a 100 yrs young button on his lapel. For an old man, he had no problem blowing out the candles and burying his face deep inside his birthday cake.
Eric's cart was pushed to a table where three older ladies waited eagerly for their dessert. Eric cringed as they raised their forks and plunged them all around Eric's threatened manhood missing it by inches. They all took a big helping of the eclaire then fought among themselves for the honor of having the cream filling. As in nature, the biggest and strongest get the prize package. She was a work of art, 300lbs of plastic surgery doing its worst to keep her looking her best. She smiled a shark toothy grin. Eric let off a blood curdling scream that all ignored as the she-bull gulped for some cream filling.
Shauna, now massaging her tits, watched as the rest of the party members stripped off their clothes and pairing off on each other. The old man finally came up for some air. His entire face covered in whipped cream and sauce, from where was anyone's guess. The old man went for a second helping. Shauna finally climaxed onto the old man's face and then the world shifted again.
Thu Oct 19 06:55:20 2000
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