It felt clean.I think it was a mutual shock when our mouths separated. We took one look at each other, as if to say "What the fuck just happened?" but...before the thought went through my head, we were kissing again, this time losing breath.The beer was in full flow and eventually the club closed. I was staying at Sharons' house that night. On the taxi home, she sat in the back seat with me. Despite what had happened in the club, we were in high sprirts after a great night out, During thr journey. Her flappy inner labia were hanging out of her whore hole. It was a nice look. She had to wear 7 inch black latex high heels. She had a dark make up which made her look like a gothic slut together with her brown hair. She got a deep red lip stick and looked amazingly sexy with her open hair. Her nipples peaked hardened out of her sluttish top. So we went to a street where lots of truckers and long distance car drivers park when they rest and usally look for hookers at 6 o clock. It was still. The older one was dayaram and the yunger one was his neighbour shiva. Mei jab toilet se wapis aya to dekha ki dyaram aur shiva vidhi ke dono taraf beith gaye hein,aur vidhi bhi unse hans hans ke batein kar rahi hein..mei aya to mei saamne waali berth pe beith gaya..batein karte karte vidhi ka dupatta fir neeche srak gaya aur inki bra strap fir se kandhe par dikhne lagi , vidhi dyaram se batein karne mei gum thi aur shiva unke cleavage mei jhaank raha tha..e meri parwaah bhi nahi thi, dono meri. “Keep sucking, Slut.” I did as I was told, and soon was gorging myself on Lance’s saliva covered cock. Although I wanted nothing more than to concentrate on my own enjoyment, I wanted to show him how good a lover I could be. Suddenly I felt a short pain inside my bottom. Feeling immense discomfort I screeched and raised my head from his cock. But Lance’s hand brought my back down on his dick, and kept me there. As his licking of my pussy continued, I guessed it must have been his finger.