He continues flicking lightly across her tiny bud as her pussy convulses inside.Her orgasm washes over her and starts to subside, but he does not stop... Just as she catches her breath, a second orgasm washes over her. Her legs clamp together again. And he still does not stop. Even before she can catch her breath, a 3rd orgasm hits her. Her hips are thrusting up into his face, her gushing pussy is flooding he face with her cum, and she knows she must have him inside of her right then. She pulls. We sat down at a table in relative darkness away from the bar and pool tables. Terry asked what I wanted to drink then went to the bar. As my eyes began to adjust to the darkness at the far end of the room I made out what looked like a jukebox and a dance floor. I was uneasy as the two tattooed black men, who had been playing pool, starred at me. Terry came back to the table. She took my hand and led me to the jukebox. I rubbed up against Terry from behind as she picked songs on the jukebox.. Judy loved how he was growing in confidence. Three weeks ago, he would never have touched her without asking first. It made her hot and meant that as he matured, she would need to raise the stakes even further. She wanted to push him to the very boundaries of pleasure. Judy stood up and unfastened his trousers, sliding her palm over his erection in the process. His cock was straining inside his boxers and Judy relished the moment that she could have his bare cock in her hand. As his pumping. How are you meant to know what I really, reallllyy want or how you can best meet my needs, if there's this rigid formality between us?" "Kimberly, you're needed in the back..." Some weasel faced 26 year old with a manager plate on his shirt, who may have been there all this time, was now trying to intervene. A quick glance at him told me that he was smitten, and clearly harboured delusions about his chances. He was trying to safeguard those chances now by moving to wrestle Kimberly away... to.