I didn’t ask her twice and started mouth fucking her till he didn’t have her saliva and my pre-come all over her face.She wasn’t good with her m...uth ( but I thought her later on) but her pussy was tight as fuck. As I had plenty of blowjobs, I made her stand taking the support of the old benches and entered her from behind, she probably wasn’t the slut everyone thought her to be for it took quite some effort to put my dick in her pussy. But finally when I got it in she was in pain and pleasure.. Remember Carnegie Hall?Later back on the patio, deserted by Jack again, I sat alone on a chair (just as I was ‘taught’ to by default) sipping my drink and behaving myself. Legs demurely crossed as a lady should – even though my little cock was dead and my balls were crushed – waiting for him to return from his current a*****ion.About fifteen feet away there was a very refined woman sitting alone. She was obviously drunk and getting drunker by the minute; she was also staring a hole through me!. As I was licking her she put her hands in my jockey, pulled it out and started taking me in. Her first touch felt so good and it got better every time she took me in her mouth and brought out. The feeling was indescribable.We kept at it for a while and the next thing I know is she got off me turned around and sat on me. Taking me deep inside and letting it be there without making any movement.Then she started slowly churning her hips and moving front and back not up and down just forward and. He had to look like he was doing something besides taking the free haircuts." I'm on the 4pm flight back to D.C. Think you might give me a ride?" she asked."Sure, I need to stop buy some discount department store for some clothes. Those are going to wind up on your bill. I need a black running suit. I can drop you at the airport at the same time." I said."You know I didn't really need to know all that, but now I'm curious. What do you need with a black running suit?" she asked."It's what all.