And from there, she’d count the minutes until she could go home. Every day was pretty much the same. Deciding to move on, she reached down and idly...scratched an itch on her thigh. Spring had fully sprung and she had on a short black skirt with a tight, black and white striped long-sleeve top. It was a very thin material and the horizontal stripes stretched tautly across her full chest. She had on a black headband and her soft, silky hair fell a few inches past her shoulders. She looked very. Damn this shit is real I thought as I got in my ride to go pick him up. Our trip to the club was quiet. The only thing that Handy spoke on was wondering if he did pick somebody up could he bring them back to my crib. I said hell yea. I guess that part of me wanted to see this shit! The club was dark and only had about 50 folks up in there. Most of them were older men, and a couple of young brothers playing on the pool table. The show was ...... well lets just say, I've seen better. I didn't see. Not wasting any time each got down to his favorite task. As PE began to gently lick her cunt lips her clit stood on end and begged for his attention, with a groan he wrapped his arms around her lower section, elevating her cunt to his lips and stuck his tongue deep into her wet pussy, he moaned his pleasure as he tasted her sweet honey and began to lick and gently suck on her cunt and clit as she wiggled her approval and pleasure. He licked the outside lips and nibbled on her clit and as he bit. Mai unki bati hui jagah per pahuncah to wahi per tahal rahi thi aur bhi log tahal rahe the waha per mai bhi unke sath ho liya mai bar bar unke boobs ki tarf dekh raha tha kya bade bade kamal ke boobs the to sayad unko kutch shakHua mughe per to unhone mughse pucha kya dekh rahe ho to maine ek dam hadbadahat mai kaha kutch nahi. Fir unhone kaha tumari bike pe mughe bitha kar gumaoge to maine kaha kyo nahi fir maine apni bike li aur unko bike per bithaya wo sarir se kafi healdi thi isliye badi.