I found myself dancing with a few girls and it was sexy as hell. Reminded me of a lot of Chicago bump and grind concerts. I had almost called it a nig...t until the waiter at the restaurant tapped my shoulder and said “Having fun?” I turned and smiled and replied “Yeah, as a matter of fact I am.” “Great, that is a hallmark of a good time.” He replied as a very twinkish guy came alongside and kissed him. “Chow friend!” he said as he and his pal went off into the party arm in arm. I laughed as they. “Sir?”“Turn and face Lord Blackmon, he has something to say to you.” A brief flash of confusion appeared on her face but she turned and knelt facing the other chair.Lord Blackmon crooked his finger indicating for her to come near him. He set his glass down and sat up as she approached. He motioned for her to stand between his knees. Without warning and almost in one motion he tore away her green vest and skirt leaving the redhead naked except for her heels and the black bowtie. “Slave, turn. I was there knelt in front of his face, legs open, so he could see my bald, swollen, wet pussy as he rubbed my clit. I could feel myself shake as my juices squirted out over and over again. His hand was rubbing the inside of my leg as I came again. His fingers then entered my pussy as I came all over his hand. He finger fucked me for a few minutes then he told me to get on my hands and knees, which I did without hesitation.I could feel the heat of his body as he came closer to me. His hands. The two of them enjoyed some moments of mutual stimulation, kissing and sucking each other’s nipples at the same time, then kissing each other on the lips. It was common for girls to introduce themselves in this manner. Sort of how the French greet one another.“Can I at least do Kibooties?” asked C’lalitha, finger still on Mbwati’s clitoris, as the other’s was still on hers. As I later found, ‘kibootie’ is the Sinuoasan word for tagging along behind with a double dildo while the party in.