.just like that.....lick it while it's in your mouth...oh fuck that's great!" I groaned as she rubbed her tongue over the head. "Take as much as you c...n into your mouth." I urged. Connie pushed her mouth down over my cock until she had half of it swallowed. "That's it...oh fuck...that's it...now....now just start sliding your mouth up and down over it, but don't let your teeth touch it. That hurts." Again Connie turned out to be a natural. Within a very few minutes she was giving me my first. She had no equivalent of Connie’s slender waist, in fact, she had no real waist at all but through the layers of flesh I could feel where her hips started and so I held her tight just above there and made my own pelvic thrust upwards. Again my cock seemed to know unerringly where it wanted to be. I pushed it home – no sign of any hymen in the way, incidentally – and she squealed with delight. I was not sure whether she had come but I hardly cared. Her hips began to buck violently again and I. I sat there and this man came in to the next booth. I was so hot and horny that I just dropped to my knees and fingered the hole. He put his old cock to the hole and I sucked him so good he cummed deep in my mouth. I cleaned his cock well. He left and the booth was occupied within minutes. I sucked this guy well but before he shot his load I stopped. I asked him if I could fuck his awesome cock. He said yes but wanted in the booth with me. I let him in there and he was huge, His cock. I was wearing the same old ratty, Moody Blues, shirt and dirty jeans that I had worked on my car in."Glad you could make it," Rick said as he handed me a beer."I wouldn't miss it," I replied as we raised our glasses in a toast.We shot the shit for a while, and I was taking in the scene when I first laid eyes on her. She was about thirty feet away, and when she turned into the firelight, I was awestruck! She just radiated sex appeal, that raw curvy-sexpot, 1940s pin-up girl, kind of sex.