Anyway, when I got to the bar at about 7 PM it was almost empty so I went up to the bar and ordered a drink. I started chatting with the bartender and...he told me that it didnt start filling up until about 8:30, so I just sat there looking around. I should probably explain that Im not a heavy drinker, mostly because I tend to get friendly when I get drunk, and it only takes about 3 or 4 drinks to get me there. So by the time the bar started filling up Id already had 2 drinks and was working on a. Along with the pants went the boxers, soaking wet with my juices. Now my eager shaved pussy was well exposed along with the rest of my body. My four pack abs, my well toned arms, my muscular legs, all was exposed to this gorgeous woman before me. She seemed to admire me before she leaned down and licked my pussy, sending a chill through my body. The cool touch of her tongue was soothing my aching pussy. She ran it down my lips, then back up to my clit before she replaced her tongue with. He gently stroked my cock, pushing my skin into his mouth and then withdrawing it again. It felt so good.I placed my hands on his head and slowly met his mouth with a push. We increased the speed of stroking and me fucking his face. It was getting almost too good. I stopped and held his head, slowly drawing him off my cock. I stepped back. There was a line of saliva from his mouth to my cock head, it looked so horny.I tilted his head back and said “My turn”. Those were my first words of the. ‘Mine.’ My voice found it’s base notes again as I began to lightly grind my fingers against her sex, feeling the moisture level already there clinging to my fingers. She bucked up to meet them with enthusiasm, groaning long notes into the collar of my shirt even as her hands awkwardly fumbled with the bottom of it, trying to lift it up from an odd angle. ‘Mine,’ I repeated, rolling her nipple across my palm. ‘Mmmmph…’ ‘Mine.’ The fingers against her pussy began to move a bit faster, focusing.