The speed cranked up another notch and I gasped – quietly, I hoped. I lifted my wine glass in a shaking hand and took a very unladylike gulp. God, I...was turned on! “Are we headed to the hotel soon?” He smiled, his bright eyes shining into my face. “We will, as soon as you cum for me,” he said all matter-of-fact. Calmly. “Why don’t you come sit next to me?” He stood and I slipped past him into the booth. He sat down again and placed his hand on my thigh, slowly raising the skirt of my. I guess we are going to do this tonight. The clothes come off and we play a few more turns. Left hand, red. Right foot, green. Your ass rubs along my thigh. My face caresses your arm. The next door neighbor’s TV is on way too loud but when you spin that stupid little thing and it comes up yellow – your hand skimming right past my cock, over my balls yellow – I couldn’t give a fuck about Jeopardy or whatever stupid game show they’re watching next door. We’re both getting really warm and. Suddenly there was a rapt knocking on the door behind me and I saw this beautiful, actually very desirable now I looked properly, Muslim woman move to scream out. My only thought was to quieten here which I did by stepping to her quickly kissing her full on the mouth. In shock she returned the kiss then silently stepped away. I expected a slap to my face, which I had fully deserved, but she put her hand to her mouth as if to check those were her lips, and then she place a single finger to my. She spread my legs,getting in between them. She grabbed my rock hard boner. She placed her elbows on the top of my legs, propping herself up closer to my cock. I slid down a bit, giving her a better angle to suck me off. She put her mouth on the top of the head, sucking very gently, and tonging around the hood. "I created a cock crazed monster." I said to myself.Her head went down further on my cock. She was testing to see how much she could swallow down. She started gagging when she got down.