With a big grin, best fucking cock sucking I ever, you're a special little cum dump aren't you. Lapping at his cock head I smiled, just took your best...and I can go again, go ask the bar tender if he needs his dick sucked. Really? he asked rising off the bench. I thought he was going to ask, at first. Bar tender was a friendly good looking guy, i'de of been happy to blow him. Instead, with his pants around his ankles, he forced me over the bench. He pulled my hips out, I knew where this was. I as stepped into the darkness,I could sense I was not alone. I was immediately touched all over by multiple sets ofhands from guys I couldnt see. I soon felt a hot wetmouth on my cock and as I was being sucked a coldfinger was pushing against my asshole. I soon realizedit was cold because there was lube on the finger. Hestarted finger fucking me as I was sucked. OMG didthat feel good. Soon it all stopped and a door openand I walked into the main part of the club. As I came into the light with. It stopped at her ass. Carla let it rest there. It was the least she could do. She had already done everything she could to get him to take her to the convention. She had written papers, done research, sat in the front row of his class, not wearing panties of course, and crossed and uncrossed her legs to give him a good view of her sweet spot. It was all for politics. Politics! Carla just loved politics. The whole idea of it, the being at the center of power, getting to where the decisions. I started getting erect. She kneeled down on the bed, and bent her body onto the pillow. Then she jiggled her ass. My dick throbbed with full excitement and I kneeled behind her on the bed and touched her pussy.“It started getting wet on the flight itself, Srini. It wants its best friend, your dick, inside” she giggled. I rubbed my dick on her pussy and entered her with a jerk. She took a deep breath and moaned loudly. Now I was beyond control and thrusted rapidly to ejaculate within two.