They constituted the first wave. The second wave came more around 7PM hoping to find someone for dinner and a night of pleasure. Dolls and cougars mix...d and matched, some looked for different, others for same. Amanda was a 19 year-old black girl with a cute face, small tits and a narrow bubble ass. She dressed in tight jeans and sloppy sweater. Black and white mixed well at the club with some Asians for those who liked more exotic. Amanda always tried for the first wave. She wasn’t ready to. At that moment I'd have given anything to get her to drop her arm. And she could probably tell with my tongue hanging out and drooling.As I walked up to her, she moved both arms to the bottom of my tunic. As I stared at her suddenly perfect breasts she started pulling my tunic off, rubbing her hands over my chest. With my hands over my head and my face covered she started licking slowly up my chest, and I froze, quivering slightly as her lips surrounded my nipple and she sucked gently.Then. Dharla sighed, pleased and sated, feeling the stirrings of desire deep in her belly again. She shifted as Liam’s mouth moved close to her steaming pussy, her legs falling wide in acceptance. Still, she started when Liam’s index finger probed delicately at her entrance, teasing her, his thumb rubbing lightly in circles on her clit as his finger slowly penetrated her depths. She moaned again, eyes closing as she focused on the sensation. A second finger joined the first, and then the slight. I hadn't had any in several weeks, so the thought of fucking her was overruling my common sense."Hey, what are you doing down there? I mean... Are you sure this is a good idea? Geez, what if Ray hears us?" I half-halfheartedly offered. "Ray is sound asleep. He won't have a clue about what's going on in here," she said as she tugged on my shorts. Sandy's tits were swinging back and forth in front of my face as she stroked my dick. "Ah, geez, baby. You've got nice tits," I mumbled as I pinched.