I'm not one that's usually found in bars, much prefer chilling at home with a few mates than avoiding the drunken dicks that usually fill the bars and...clubs. Reluctantly I agreed, and it was the best decision I have ever made as it turned out to be the greatest night I could have ever imagined.Jon and I both got ready and headed into town, we got to the bar and it was turning out to be a bit of a let down. The music was shit, the drinks expensive and the standard of women was nowhere near where. I move my leg up and down against his, making sure it rubs against the growing cock that I can feel quickly coming to life.“You’re such a Vixen Meg! Are you always this Frisky when you wake up in morning?” Tony asks before flipping me over on my back and intensifying our kissing. The kissing quickly moves to my ears, my neck.He whispers in my ear, “If you’re not careful…,” before sliding his hand down between my thighs.“Ooohhh” I squeal as he caresses my swelling vulva, eliciting my juices. She could drain me of all my energy by morning and then still take care of her grandchildren. She would spend the entire night fucking me. She would suck my cock with her very talented pussy, she would suck my cock with her mouth and somehow even her asshole would suck my cock. I saw that woman smoke cigarettes but not because she smoked, she did it as entertainment for years and always kept a few around. She would light one and then smoke it with her pussy. She could blow smoke rings with her. She was in her early 40s, still slim and did not need to wear a bra, and I could see that her nipples were erect. I looked down and I could see her neatly trimmed through her skimpy panties and my cock got even harder. “Patience” she said, “you will get there soon enough, but we have to make sure that you can last when the time comes.She took my hand and placed it on her breast, while she gently stroked my cock. “You won’t last long enough to fuck me properly” she said stating the obvious,.