His hand was all over my bum, my skirt halfway between my knees and waist. "I didn’t put them on for that," I insisted. "I’ll see them when I span... you," he teased. "What do you mean, when you spank me?" Was I trying to put him off or lead him on, I didn’t know which to be honest. Brad’s face returned a disappointed expression. "You don’t want me to spank you?"I recalled getting spanked by Bradshaw and what happened with my then boyfriend afterwards. Brad’s cock was massive even by his. My head was spinning as I felt him enter my mouth. I've never had a dick in my mouth before, let alone being blown at the same time. I had gotten lost in the heat of it all. The sensations, the textures, the raw sexual energy all entwined into a tapestry of lust that I couldn't deny. I opened my mouth wider as he crept ever deeper. My head was against the back of the sofa, so I had to accept the entire length of his dick until his shaven balls eventually pressed against my chin. I came to terms. ‘Come on you two, stop dragging your heels, let’s get in,’ she was bubbling over with energy. She grabbed both of us and almost dragged us into the bar. It was a fairly typical Thai bar, open to the front, a bar along one side, TVs all over the place and three pool tables towards the back. Music blared out from the sound system, which for a Thai bar appeared to be good quality. It was getting pretty busy now with two of the pool tables in use and mostly guys and a few couples drinking at the. My toes curled and my body spasmed as I felt him grow and pulse from deep within. I knew he was draining himself inside of me. I watched his abdomen tense up and his eyes close. I could feel the increased warmth wash against my walls, and calming numbness overtake me as his orgasm subsided. His strokes were long, steady and slow, his body shaking from the intense sensations as he slid in and out of my soaked pussy. Finally he picked me up and took me in his arms as we both collapsed on the.