It was getting late and the others where ordering taxis they offered her lift but she told them she was meeting Ian in the next pub, pulled her phone ...ut she texted him to tell him she would be leaving in half an hour, he replied saying she wouldn’t know where he was but just to start the walk home they had discussed.Frankie finished her drink, went to relieve herself and put the hold ups on, she said bye to the girls and headed out of the pub.She stood outside and lit a cigarette, it was a. Still pink and wet. I’d better check the inside too.”She moaned softly as I slid into the silky feeling I expected. “Mmmm! Good! Been well taken care of, my cock reports.” More moans. “My biggest sex organ, the one inside my head, says you are even more sexy than that last time I was there, now with millions of George sperm swimming around and all over me too. The same little wigglers my sperm shooter felt another place already tonight.”She blew up in orgasm, clamping her arms and legs around. I became nude with my cock erect and rock hard.I took a condom unwrapped it over my hot rod and again went down over her to feast on her nipples once again. After much sucking at her tits and she grasping for my hairs i decided to taste her lips as they looked wet and lovely so i went over her lips and placed mine over hers, they were warm and soft, i took her lower lips in mine and sucked and lick her lips till she started to respond and open her mouth, once open i slid in my tongue and sucked. I was about to make my way to jam with the Jamaican dancers when I made eye contact with a man I had noticed before. His dancing blended in but his body and face were especially beautiful. He had jet black dread locks and shaved sides and had a thin yet athletic medium body build that I liked. His face caught my attention: cheek bones standing out in an unusual contrast with his otherwise very African features, like full lips and black pupils shining on the bright white of his eyes. Lust must.