I'll be right here." I wondered back to the bar, and decided impulsively to retie the sarong about my waist. If nothing else, I could at least show ...y boobs. I saw two guys give me decidedly admiring looks, and as I waited for our drinks, one of them walked up and asked me my name. "That's a pretty sensational top you're wearing," he said, openly staring at my boobs. "Not many girls could wear that!" "Thank you," I said, not at all modestly. I enjoyed his stares and tried to show him so. . I could end this and score another victory for Summer. But I couldn't. My cunt was on fire. My orgasms brewed inside my depths, growing so fast. Instead of stopping, I fucked my pussy up and down her girl-cock as fast as I could.I drank in the sensations.And so did she.“Fuck,” she moaned, swaying in the embrace of the tree, the branches rustling overhead. They almost sounded like a woman groaning in rapture. “That's so good. I'm going to cum so hard in that snatch.”“I bet you are,” I whimpered,. Hestitantly she agreed and slowly peeled off all of her clothes. I was in awe. This was the women I had been fantasizing about for years and she was right in front of me. I asked her if she would dance with me. She said, "I don't know if we can get close as your cock looks like it will keep us apart". I laughed and said I will take care of that and I pushed it downward as I put my arms around her. Of course mother nature pushed it up to touch the bottom of her shaved pussy lips as we danced to. And in just about any other circumstance I’m sure I’d want to fuck you more than I’d want to fuck some other lady. It’s just your pussy isn’t like a greeting card, you know?” “Din’t mean it that way. The greeting card way.” Her face screwed up into a thoughtful frown. “Ain’t cuz Cray been there first, izzit? Cuz he ain’t really been there all too much. All them drugs he likes kinda…ya know…keep him down. But he been there just the same. Din’t know if you’d think I was tainted…like my daddy use.