"Oh God! Oh God! Damn, baby. Yes, yes, yes..." Renee shouted, as she abandoned all sense of decorum and simply allowed her orgasm to take control. "Do...'t stop, don't stop... Fuck Baby, I am cumming again. Keep going." Renee called out, as her body shook with pleasure. Reaching up with her right arm, she pulled me down onto her. Shoving my tongue into her waiting mouth, Renee shuddered as a third orgasm racked her body. Grabbing her face as I kissed her deeply, Renee enjoyed two more intense. Eventually Laura and Kate said they had to go, we kissed passionately and agreed to meet again soon; I watch the girl’s leave the bar and sat down hoping that Amazon would come to the booth. I was not disappointed; she rose from her chair and slowly walked across the bar carrying a wine bottle and two glasses, her hips were swaying as she walked; her short skirt showing her long muscular legs. In her heels she was over 6’ tall and oozing sex. She bent forward her loose blouse allowing me to. His hands were soft, yet felt strong and powerful as he started to explore my bare pussy. I could not believe that I was letting this stranger finger me while dancing surrounded by other strangers. It felt so good and I started to get very wet. I felt his finger sliding around my clit with an experts knowledge. I knew that if he kept this going, I was going to cum right there on the dance floor. My knees felt weak as I started to get closer, I leaned into his strong body and let his finger work. 30, the doorbell rang. I was shocked, when I opened the door; “Hiya!” It was the black youth, Marcus, and a friend, “Me forget me baseball cap, when me see Kylie, last night!” He looked at his friend and laughed. I recognised his friend as a young boxer, called Jimmy, who had the most amazing dreadlocks, as a bouncer, at the biggest nightclub, in town.“Wait there, I’ll look for it,” I told them. As I ran upstairs, I heard Jimmy, say, to Marcus, “Nice arse, do you think that she’s wearing any.