All the guys were either around the pool tables or arguing about the game that was on the wide screen. I found an empty table and ordered a beer. Whil... the waitress was gone I noticed that there seemed to be a lot of tables that had one or two girls sitting at them with a lot of beer bottles on the tables. Then it hit me; the guys were at the bar and wide screen getting drunk and the girls were stranded until the guys were ready to go home. I laughed at that one; nothing had changed but the. OH Master she exclaimed! As she relaxed and began to anxiously await whatever I had planned next.I walked around in front of her unfastening my pants as I walked. Pulling my stiff cock out and aiming it directly at her mouth. I needed no coaxing or ordering. My little slut greedily inhaled my cock into her mouth and her throat. I began to slowly thrust and piston my cock in and out of her waiting and hungry mouth.I began to gasp and moan at the magic her tongue worked on my cock. Even with. In between licks she said that wasn't necessary -- she had wanted my hard cock in her and just cumming in her and feeling my climax was enough.When she was done we cuddled a while.She told me how thick and heavy Jamal's cock was, how smooth and hard-muscled his body.He had been leaking pre cum and she felt an irresistible urge to lick it up -- and would have if the clod in the audience hadn't scared her.Her pussy, aching to be filled all week, had felt so empty she wanted to shove her fist into. At last they could hear each other. “Kristen. Call me Kristen.” “A lovely name.” “Thanks, Jim.” “So what did you think about lying to your husband?” “You don’t mince words.” “As you can see,” he said, glancing down to his slowly retreating but still heart stopping club, “I like to let it all hang out.” “Uh-huh,” she said. She tingled. She wanted to rub herself all over it. “I don’t know if talking about my home life right now is appropriate.” “We have to clear the air.” The drinks arrived most.