Um, thank you,” I told her.Morgan laughed again. “Yeah. Thank you too, Quinn.”“This was really fun. See you next time… or… y’know,” I ...eplied, finishing strong as I turned around and started to walk before she could see me turn pink. I kind of didn’t even want to see how she reacted to that, in case it was negative or something. I didn’t know what the heck I was doing, and… I kind of feel like I made a fool of myself.When I was sure that the strip mall and Morgan were out of sight, I got my. Roger bend down and French kissed me. God, how I love a man not all squeamish about a little cum. I wowed to do something special later. Roger wanted to return the oral favors but I said desert only after some food and we got ready to head down to the restaurant. Dinner was wonderful. Roger is such a great conversationalist. After dinner, we danced some and then walked down by the beach. We sat down at the end of a small pier and started kissing. Our kisses became more and more intense. When we. The black man behind the counter was in his 50s, with grey hair. At the door was an enormous black bouncer, maybe 6'5 and 250 lbs. of all muscle. Charles led me to the older black man, who appeared to be the manager and ordered me to spread my legs and grab my ankles. Now my ass and shave pussy was in full sight. OMG! I forgot about the temporary tattoos and the dirty writing! The old guy chuckled as he shoved 3 fingers into my wet pussy. Charles was loudly telling him what a black cock whore I. The were soon locked in each others arms with their tongues buried in each other's mouth. Simone felt the bulge of Andrea's cock against the front of her soaking wet panties. This time when she reached down to grab it she was not stopped. She slid her fingers under the waistband of Andrea's panties and her hand circled the erect member she found there. "Whoever accused you of not being big enough must have been some whore. It's the perfect size," she said in Andrea's ear as she pulled the silky.