The time for teasing has passed

Your petrified prick is all the motivation you need to decide your course of action. You get up from the booth, casting a glance at the leering old man as you toss Scarlett's shirt and jacket onto your table. He wets his lips as if he is going to say something to you, but he just watches you walk past on your way to the bathroom. The waitress and the manager, a heavyset black guy, watch from the kitchen and talk to each other.

It's fair to say that everyone in the place knows what is going on, they know that gorgeous Scarlett Johansson is topless in the men's room and you're going to join her. The fact that they all know just makes it hotter.

The door to the men's room swings open with a creak and you see that Scarlett has kept busy. She is perched on the edge of the porcelain sink, legs dangling over the edge, her tight jeans unzipped and rolled down to her knees. Her hand is between her legs and she is stroking herself and gripping one of her perfect breasts with the other hand, balanced with her shoulders and head against the cheap mirror on the wall.

"I see you couldn't wait," you say to her, smiling as the door slowly closes behind you.

"You stripped me, nnnn, out in public," she moans. "Anyone could have taken a picture."

The bathroom is small and fairly clean, although the trash can is overflowing with brown paper towels and there's a hint of urine in the air, it's better than you expected. It wouldn't matter if it was the filthiest toilet in the country. You only have eyes for the hot starlet, flushed and fingering herself just for you.

"Yeah," you say, "it made you hot, didn't it?"

You step up to her. You can smell her arousal in the air. Feel the heat wafting from her body. You pull the jeans down all the way and toss them aside. Spreading her legs, you slowly sink to your knees and get a good look at her dewy blond bush and the delicate flower of her cunt.

You lean in and bury your tongue in those folds, tasting her sweetness, eliciting a loud gasp from her as she clenches her thighs around your head. You pull her towards you until her plump ass is dangling off the sink and her weight is pressed against your face. You lick and suck as she moans above you, rocking and grabbing your hair and pulling you even harder against her juicy mound.

"Oh, fuck, oh my god," she moans. "Don't stop. Please...ohhhh...like that...on my clit."

You focus on her straining bud, beating your tongue against it as you press two fingers into her sodden slit. She arches her body until you can see her abs straining and she screams loud enough to be heard in the whole restaurant, cumming hard for you and feeding you a sweet flood of her juices.

You slow your licking and tease her with your tongue, trailing lower and giving her a little shock with a lick of her puckered ass. You feel it flex beneath your tongue and spend a little longer there, licking her tight little ass until she laughingly pulls at you to stop.

"That was amazing," she says and you lean over her sweat-damp body and kiss her on the lips, giving her a taste of her sweet juices. You pull her off the sink and onto her feet. She looks up at you, a bit surprised.

"Turn around," you say, smiling, but serious.

Scarlett's lashes flutter above her green eyes. She seems to know what you intend and she nods slightly. You watch her, appreciating her shapely figure as she turns to face the mirror, leaning her elbows onto the sink and dangling her big breasts against the cold porcelain.

She pushes her plump ass out and up, presenting it to you. Her pale cheeks are marked red with lines from sitting on the sink and between her thighs, glistening, is the juicy peach of her cunt. With the fingers of one hand you press on her ass cheek, spreading them apart and exposing the damp, pink knot of her anus. Your other hand unbuttons your cock and frees its straining length from your pants.

"Do it," moans Scarlett, looking back at you with a lust-mad look on her face.