The kiss lingered in it's depth until finally, they had to part for air. His eyes gazed into hers as his large hand moved higher on her inner thigh... up under the hem and higher still. When his fingertips caressed her silk covered pussy, he grinned at the dampness of the fabric. "Do you like the singing?" he asked as he idlely ran his fingertip along her folds thrugh the material until he touched her clit and began to slowly circle it. "I want to see your face between her thighs while I fuck you hard and deep. Would you do that for me Darling?" There was a mischief filled gleam in his eyes as his hand slid lightly across her thigh to the waistband of her panties.<br/><br/>Steve's other hand moved up her thigh and up to lightly grasp the panties and pull slowly down. "Lift Darling, let me get rid of these for you... you won't need them soon." He was being bold indeed as he worked her panties off right at the table without a concern in the world.