She was drinking with about 5 or 6 people at the bar, so I sat at a table by myself. Tracy (the bartender) got me a drink and took my food order. Trac... wasn't gon 30 seconds when Angie came to my table and invited herself to sit down with me. We had a nice conversation, and she gave several come-hither looks. I asked her what she had planned for the evening - she said, "Not much!" I told her I was going to go back to my hotel and hit the hot tub.She returned to her party, and my food was served. Yet my hormones kept aching for a pleasure my wife would never be able to give me and Lucy was readily offering me on a silver platter that very instant.Despite the irritation of my foreskin, I began stroking my blood-engorged penis when my neighbor dipped her middle finger inside her vaginal cavity and licked her juices off it thereafter. The next time she slid her finger in, I saw it disappearing knuckle-deep and her body writhe as she was seemingly stroking her g-spot deep within her pussy.. She planted her elbows on the slick wood of the bar and propped her face up in her hands, looking miserable. Bemma, a large woman, not fat, but tall and with boobs the size of a small woman's head, came to where Myva was holding herself up. She pushed several red curls off her forehead and grinned at the brunette."Another drink?"Myva checked her money pouch on her belt and her face turned sour. She shook her head remorsefully, sighing as she went back to propping her head in her hands."I need. I flinched as he glided the first ice cube over my cheeks. I’m not sure if it was from the shock of the cold or because it stung a bit. It didn’t matter; the ice was helping… and actually started to feel pretty good. Master slowly glided each ice cube across my cheeks, then downwards following the curve of my arse to the crease where my butt and legs meet before he slid it back up and along my pussy. “Ooooh mmm” I couldn’t help it; my cheeks were going numb and the ice pressing against my pussy.