I didn't know that then. What I knew was a man wanted me, and it felt good to be wanted. A small part of me wanted to chastise him for being so forwar..., but the more modern, more adventurous (and, let's face it, more tipsy) side of me wanted to continue our mysterious tete-a-tete without the burden of words.I settle for wiggling forward into the crowd, only to find his grip on my neck is not letting up. Instead of finding the rhythm of the music and moving us with it, his hand keeps me. Sara worked her mouth up and down that huge black cock and was amazed as she felt it getting bigger and harder in her mouth. After a few minutes of slobbing up and down on this monster the black man pulled her up to her feet and led her to the couch. She stood there on wobbly legs feeling her own juices beginning to run down her legs as he began to undress her. He took her coat off and then slowly unbuttoned her blouse. Then he unfastened her bra and freed her large breasts. He admired them for. The gentle bouncing had Brendas bum moving up and down a bit allowing my cock to bend and straighten but she wasnt saying anything so I was hoping she wouldnt get to upset with me. A big bounce moved her forward so she pushed back into position and I felt the pressure release from my cock as it no longer bent. Oh My God I thought &hellip, my cock must have either moved into the crack of her bum or had hit the deeper section of her crotch where her hole was. Brenda bounced further forward again. .I slid my hands within Shweta’s shirt and placed full hand on her stomach, and gave a smile looking at Deepak.. Shweta’s back was touching my tool….. I poked my tool on her skirt and started a rhythmic dance…Meanwhile my hands slid from stomach to breast and squeezing those…Then i slid my hand from the side of her JEANS inside and massaged her thighs and gave a gentle touch at her pussy…..IT was very dark and no one could see anything. I opened her jeans from back and fucked her. Deepak was.