"Oh, Fuck, don't stop, don't stop, don't you dare stop. Oh, God, I just keep cumming and cumming and cumming. I can't believe this."Fluid was openly f...owing from her sex onto the cushions. Suddenly, I realized that I didn't hear the beating of the dance drums, so I looked around and everyone was staring at us, even the dancer.I turned off the device and my slave said, "Please don't stop, Master. It was amazing." We seem to be interfering with the dance contest, little slave. I think we need to. We couldn’t help but to bust out laughing as we looked for our clothes and put them back on. He handed me what was left in the bottle along with the flutes and we walked out to the stand. This place was old school – regulars, foot-long, chili dogs. I told him I wanted some onion rings, but he insisted on fries. I found out why. He slipped one into his mouth and guided the other end onto my lips and we ate it slowly until our lips met. I think it was even hotter for him to watch me purse my lips. I remembered once again how fantastic she’d looked in those shorts over at her place, and now here she was leaking all over my face! There was sloppiness around my cock too. I couldn’t see, because of the way Mrs Cathcart was positioned, but I could feel the thick saliva as Mrs Craddock went back down on me. Oh bliss!Then Mrs Cathcart was sliding backwards. She smiled at me in the most wanton way before leaning forwards and shoving her tits in my face. I grabbed them, mauling them very. It was after eleven. She was still wanting to get back inside to pick up another guy before midnight. Stephen was keen to go again.‘Wait a few minutes’ he said trying to get his breath back, ‘I’ll get it up and root you good!’But Janelle had decided she would pick up another stud tonight. ‘Come and see me inside if you do’ she said, already walking away. As she was walking back inside, she saw Cathy Pender disappearing into the public toilets with Maurice Cao.‘Hey, did you fuck Stephen?’ Maria.