She grabbed my balls and squeezed them and also sucked on them as my cock slid in and out of Gina’s arse. She stuck two fingers into Gina’s pussy ...nd began to rub through the thin membrane whilst recommencing sucking on Gina’s clit.I was pulling madly on Gina’s nipples when Irena reached over to the shopping bag and pulled out a long plastic wrapped continental cucumber and a small bottle of oil.“Fuck my pussy” Gina said to Irena who had opened the oil and poured a small amount onto Gina’s. I was obviously getting positive results. I got down onto the floorboard of the car taking him wholly into my mouth, I could taste the pre-cum leaking out of his prick and I was aching for a taste of that warm cum of his. I grabbed his cock and stroked it as I sucked the head, getting the motion going and feeling the head pulse bigger and bigger. I felt so hot and nasty, me a country boy from a small southern Illinois town sucking on some black man’s dick. And it tasted better than any. The bar table was pretty small but there wasn’t a lot of light. Maybe no one could see what was happening. When your thumb started massaging the head of my cock, you turned the tables and asked, ‘Are you wet yet?’ You knew I was. My hand fell into your lap under the material of your wrap-around skirt. Worn specifically for this moment to happen, you spread your legs and my fingertip found the wetness of your slit. Looking directly at me while still seeming composed, you inched your hips lower. I opened it and read her name– Marti Ferme– before setting it with my loose change and other things I wouldn’t need tonight.La Badda’s was more than a little above my budget, but it was well worth it to put my plan into action. Marti’s apartment was downtown and normally parking would be prohibitively expensive, but she called in the middle of the afternoon and gave me the security code for the gate and told me where to park. “I don’t have a car, anyway,” she said, “so my spot is always empty..