"I hear this black guy say to me as I'm stood at the bar in my local pubwaiting to be served.I then look up and see the guy looking at me. I stare at ...im for a secondor two and try to work out why he wants to talk to me. He looks just likeany other black guy would.He is around 24 years old, a couple of years older than me, and he iswearing a dark suit and matching shoes. He looks very smart. I can seewhy the ladies would like him. He is the sort of guy you could notignore in a room. It's. I could hear the air pushing out of her pussy in between her raspy moans.I was somewhat in disbelief at how tight she was. Her pussy was even tighter than Katie’s was! I started picking up the pace and fucking her fast and deep, pulling all the way out and forcing my cock all the way in with every stroke. By now I was looking down at her phat ass rippling from the vigorous fucking she was enduring. I balled her shirt up with one fist on grabbed her long gray hair with the other and pounded her. Janice was snoozing, but I woke her and made her come with me to find a place to pee. Billy thought that sounded good to him, too, but he just got out on the other side of the car, unzipped, and let it go. Guys have it too easy. Janice & I went over behind a big dumpster. In my tight dress, I was not exactly sure how I was going to manage it, but Janice, being the country girl, just pushed her panties down to her knees, pulled her dress up to her waist, squatted and let it go. The sound of her. Karen, the girl puking her guts out in the ladies' room, couldn't have handled that song like that in a month of Sundays, and it brought the crowd to their feet. Everyone was paying attention; even the dancing came to a stop to hear that bell-clear, husky voice. As it finally wound down, the room filled with applause -- not the polite stuff that had been heard once or twice, but a thunder that filled the room."That was pretty good," the lead guitar said. "You want to try something else?" Sure,.