When I broke our kiss I looked in her eyes, I could see the lust even there as well. Then I licked her wet juices off my finger and we got out of the ...ar. I had made reservations at the restaurant for a special table in the back corner near the bar that had a wrap around bench seat. There we could see everyone in the bar area, plus I wanted to be sitting beside her for this meal. When we walked by the bar every guy and a few of the women, watched her walk by. I know for I followed her about 10. I spread her luscious cheeks and place my thumb at her entrance I move it around her hole seeing what her reaction is? Mmmm yes please slave boy stick your thumb in my ass. Well ok then if you insist! So I wet my thumb with some pussy juice and press it into her rectum, she groans and pushes herself back hard onto me. So I push it in all the way stretching her brown eye. I'm sliding in and out of her slippery pussy trying to hold my cum off. It's getting more difficult all the time.Marisa sees. .. has nothing to do with it, Ivy."I shrugged and looked away. Looking into that man's eyes were like looking into my own life, my own soul. 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 smiled, 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. But Julie could feel his spasms; she knew that he was about to spew his cum.She said, “I’m not ready for you to cum yet, you bad baby,” and pressed her thumb against the base of his cock closing off his urethra. She knew that this would stop his contractions and force a temporary cessation of ejaculation. It was almost painful as Kevin lay there and moaned. But Julie had more things yet to do and she knew from experience that the next ejaculation would be even more intense after this little.