We left together, hurrying past knowing looks and smirks, and out the side exit. The cool summer air was such a welcome from the noise, smoke and gene...al bedlam of the club. We walked quickly to his van and entered through the side doors into the rear area. It was an older conversion van with a couch in the rear and blinds conveniently closed over the rear windows. I thought to myself this isn’t the first time, is it? I sat on the couch and he knelt between my legs. He lifted my skirt and. His erection chafes against the inside of his shorts.“Oh Uche” she gasps, again with that little laugh.”Oh God you’re good. You’re a super cuntlicker, Uche Lucky Chinwe. Oh fuck I needed that.”He is stunned, speechless. His lips and chin are glazed with her juices.“Uche I’d like to return the favour.” Still getting her breath back.He says nothing. That gentle, coaxing voice again: “Uche, my dear, I’d love to suck your cock. Would you like that, Uche? If you don’t mind.”If he doesn’t mind. If. Her own hand mimics mine, wrapping softly around my cock, stroking it in time to our kisses. Long, deep, without tongue. Before long her hand and the feeling of her beside me have shaken off the last effects of the cool water, and I’m ready. Ready is the wrong word. I ache for her. My mouth waters. My cock hardens and stands as rigid as my muscles are taut for the want of her. In short, I need. I need to fuck her. I move inside her, each stroke grinding her against the stone. Caught between a. The woman got up said, "well I never," and walked out in a huff."I can believe it," Al got out in his misery."Oh Griff, it was horrible," Al cried out as Griff tried to comforted him. "My eyes Griff, my eyes saw her fat naked hairy lips!" That's ok, Al, just go into the back and laid down," Griff said as he patted Al on the back.With Al resting in the back Griff was alone in the front of the shoe store. The store was mostly empty for the next few hours as there were just a few customers."What.