<i>Oh god, he really wants to chat….</i>Preston thought as Gary continued on about steakhouses.<i>He probably think this is some good bonding or something while….oh fuck….his daughter is going to swallow my cock!  </i>Trying very hard to concentrate on the older man on the other side of the table, Preston could practically FEEL the wicked smirk on Addison’s perfect lips as she ran them up and down his turgid length.  God he wanted to groan so very badly as he felt the heat of her mouth starting to engulf him, but obviously he couldn’t!<br/><br/>“What about you, Preston?”  Gary asked, clearly making an attempt and even using Preston’s first name, which would have normally really pleased the younger man, had he not just cockslapped his daughter a second ago.  “Any places beside this you like to eat?”<br/><br/><i>Can I say between his daughter’s thighs?</i>Preston wondered, his eyes a little wild, but Gary did not seem to notice.  Fishing through his very distracted mind for something to say, Preston was drawing a blank, especially as Addison began trying to suck his soul out through his dick.  “Um….a few….” He managed at last, shifting in his seat and casually reaching under the table, his first thought to push off the boss’s daughter’s head.<br/><br/>Instead though, Preston threaded his fingers through Addison’s long locks, and she made her next sucking sweep down his shift, he gripped her more firmly, pulling her against him and thrusting every inch of his thick cock into her tight throat.  “It really depends on how much I am after!”  Preston said, a little too loudly to cover any sounds from below.  Holding the girl impaled on his cock for a second or two, he finally released her and kept talking.<br/><br/>“Some places give you a lot, but the quality might not be as good.  I like it here because they strike the right balance.”  He continued, breathing a little heavily for someone sitting in a booth.  “Really, I like to try a lot of different places and things…”