It hurt and confused me. I concentrated on pouring him another drink."How old are you, Ivy?" he asked, watching my hands intently."Old enough." I smil...d, but didn't look up. I corked the bottle and left it on the bar this time.The man rotated the little shot glass slowly, his thumb and fingers working it round and round. "No, really. I want to know." I'm twenty-two." I glanced down the bar, checking my three other customers and they seemed okay. I was kind of looking for an excuse to get away. Its something that we gladly do me especially I love to spoil her and it is one way I can. Although Sam seems to be unspoiled, she hadnt gotten mean, self-centered, or any bad trait that I know of. She is a little needful when it comes to attention, but having gone through what she went through that is totally understandable. As dinner nears the end, Kathryn and Misty bring out two cakes. Written on the cake that Kathryn carries is Im having a baby. The other cake, carried by Misty has written. Just as I was about to cum, I pulled my slimy fingers out of Danielle’s rectum and wiped them across her face, just beneath her nose. The smell of her syrupy flatulence assaulted her nostrils just when I pumped a wad of hot pecker protein into her mouth. Danielle momentarily snorted and then sharply inhaled, breathing in the voluminous load of man milk into her sinuses. She pulled her head up from off my tongue trembler and then drew her red hair behind her skull, cackling in embarrassment. . " So … d'you want to or not?"Right away, I knew I was going to do it, but I had those sanity-questioning moments. What about Kyle? What did it mean about us if I jumped into the sack with some guy? What would Kyle do if he found out? Well, all those questions were brushed aside. I smiled at Phil and I said, "Look, this doesn't mean anything, right? When we go back tomorrow you won't try and get in touch with me or anything?" No! No, it's just, you know, sex." Fine, let's go," I said. Phil stood.