I looked for where Kevin could be, so I knew who I was talking about from earlier, when my new kindergarten-crush replied, "Shh-shh. I don't need her ...oming over here. Please dude, just shut up." I wanted to say, "Oooh... You're Kevin. Well this is just great. The only decent guy here is the center of all the drama," but instead I said, "Oh." 'Oh.' What the hell! I couldn't come up with something better? He looked at me curiously. I smiled, "Uhm, I gotta get some more pop. Excuse me." I rushed. Alfred’s was a much more local scene with more traditional reggae being played like Bob Marley and Peter Tosh by a live band rather than a D.J. I sat David at the bar with a beer got two cocktails for Stephen and I then off to the dance floor we went. Grinding and ass shaking in true Jamaican style we danced and danced the night away. Stephen managed to find the entrance to my sarong skirt and his hands started exploring finding out it was my turn to go commando! We danced groping each other. ” Darren choked out the response, all the while trying to ignore his hardened cock as it threatened to override his thoughts entirely. Ella stood up and turned around, pulling off her t-shirt to leave her only in the shorts and a long-line peach lace bra. She shook her hair out around her shoulders and looked to Darren as he tore his eyes away from the slopes of her breasts nestled in the cups. “Like what you see?” “Beautiful, dressed or not. Tilt up your chin please and look at me rather. Seeing this, Jim quickly came up behind me and started caressing my breasts and whipped out his own cock for some immediate attention. I started removing Mike’s pants so I could take his hard black cock into my eager mouth. Then I started licking and sucking both of their cocks. Oh so yummy! Just then, Don came back out to the deck and said “Hey, don’t start the party without me”, and quickly began removing his clothes and whipped out his great black cock too. Now I had all three to enjoy..