He showered and made himself breakfast, then sat down at his laptop. Hi Darling, It’s 10.00am here. Just got up to make myself a cup of tea. A...dul is fast asleep; he’s had a hard night! Last night was good. We went to a restaurant belonging to one of his friends. Don’t ask me to tell you what was on the menu, it was all in Turkish. But we had a traditional lamb dish; it was very nice. Afterwards we went for a walk around the small town. There were shops that I think might be interesting. "What the . . . hell?" Davon said confusedly inbetween gasps. "Fuck . . ." I didn't stop. I couldn't. I had gotten this far, there was no way in hell I was going to back down. Besides, his fingers were nestling themselves in my short, thick black hair, massaging my scalp. I sucked him faster, deeper, his cock pressing against the back of my throat. I reached a hand down to my quivering pussy lips, fervently moving my fingers against my hot, throbbing clit. I moaned while I sucked. Then there was an intermission and the lights went up a little. Anita told me to look to the right side; where a woman was riding her man in the middle of the aisle.I knew she was excited and horny; then I asked her to take the risk and do it…Ana agreed, because now some other couples were fucking in plain sight.I unzipped my trousers and Anita straddled me, parting her split skirt and then guided my dripping cock between her wet pussy lips.Ana was in fire and I was in Heaven. She began to. After we paid and were being escorted to a table by our waitress, Shelia, I noticed the walls lined with completely nude pictures of all the dancers with their stage names and measurements listed underneath their pictures. But what interested me the most was the gold stars by their names. The number of stars ranged from 1 to 5. I wondered what the meaning of that was.I made a mental note to ask Shelia about the stars once we got to know her a bit. Shelia is a very cute Hispanic girl with small.