"Linda," Max finally panted, moving his hands up to her waist and gently pulling her away from the counter. He turned her around and wrapped his muscular arms around her, pulling her up toward him as he lowered his ruggedly handsome face to her full lips. Linda closed her eyes as she opened her mouth and felt Max's hot breath rush against her flushed, hot face.

"Mmmmmmmm," the blonde moaned as she felt the cook's full lips press hard against hers. Max was prying her lips apart, forcing her mouth open as his thick, long tongue slicked into her oral cavity. The big man was kissing her brutally, lashing her mouth with his tongue as his fingers dug into her waist.

Linda fought back with her own tongue, drinking in Max's hot spittle as she wriggled her thighs together, dipping and plunging her ass. The pulses in her cunt got stronger as she rocked her hips, the subtle friction of her inner cuntal walls rubbing against her sparking clit and driving the blonde up the wall.

"Please," Linda cried out in a tiny whisper as she pulled her mouth off Max's. She didn't know exactly what she wanted. All the blonde realized was that her tits were swelling with excitement. Her nipples were fully extended and rock-hard, aching for some kind of satisfaction. Her outer labes were fully puffed up and sputtering with sexual electricity. It had been so long since she'd gotten fucked. And now, in a diner?

"Oh babe, I don't know about here," Max rasped, looking at the closed door a little apprehensively. The blinking neon light advertising "Good Food And Beer" burned into the black California night as Linda wrapped her slender arms around Max's broad shoulders and hunched her dripping crotch against his.

"Please!" Linda begged mindlessly again.

"Shit, suck me," Max said suddenly, reaching up and pulling her arms from around his neck.