My pussy pulsed hot on the cool leather seat. People came and went, men looked and some looked longer. Then one sat down next to me and looked much lo...ger. I fluttered my eyelashes at him, I looked back. I sipped my drink. He was still looking. I angled myself, my body, so he could admire me more easily. Finally I said to him that his cigar smelled wonderful, and as he set his drink down, I pushed one of the cocktail napkins forward. He stared, read, and choked, and I nodded and hopped off to. His eyes closed as he moaned. I then came back to the tip and slid his whole cock into my mouth and down my throat.It wasn’t long before Chad grabbed a hold of my ponytail and began to control my pace and how much was going down my throat. I reached around and my fingernails were now digging into his ass. It wasn’t long before he exploded in my mouth. I tried to swallow every drop but there was just too much and some leaked out onto my tank top.He then removed my tank top throwing it behind. I had mentioned it many times when we have both been having sex; Ana said it would turn her on to have someone watch her having sex with a black man, especially if it was me.One evening we went to spend a while in a local pub. After so many drinks I could not remember most of the night there…The next morning, while nursing a massive hard hangover, Anita commented that a black man had come up to her while I was talking to someone else and said to her she was the sluttiest looking girl in the pub. " Suddenly, the huge man in the back moved, quicker than I would have expected possible. Before I was even aware of it, his hands were on my shoulders and I was already lifted off the ground. "Fuck off loser," he snarled, just before tossing me off to the side with incredible ease. Even before I hit the ground, I could hear the uproar of laugher from the line, which hurt me even more than the impact. My cheeks were burning with humiliation and I turned over for a better look, immediately.