I never finished what I wanted to do to him because he pulled me so I could get out from under the table. He made me sit on the chair next to him while I followed his hand which is now fixing his boxer shorts. With puppy eyes, I looked at him because I looked thirsty and his cock was my only hope to eat. I almost begged him not to hide his huge dick.

He went back to eating, looked at his phone, and acted as if nothing had happened. I didn't seem to exist next to him so I crawled my hand back to his “soldier” who was...