Me: No choice now.Holding her narrow waist with one hand and ruffling her inch long, spiky hair with the other, I kissed her. Our tongues met again, a...d we were lost. I didn’t realize she was hanging on tiptoes till we broke off. I slapped her ass in the parking as she bent to get inside. She shrieked, and we both laughed. The mood was set.We reached home and stripped desperately. I sucked her small tits to make them hard, checking for her bush in her panty. There was no bush. Her pussy was. And Vince took pictures of my sucking his cock and drinking his come. I stood up, licked my mouth, and grinned. Vince spun me around and knelt me over the table. His hands slowly pried my ass cheeks apart. I grabbed his enormous cock in both hands, and I slowly worked it through my ass, into the back side of my pussy. Vince placed his hands on my hips to steady himself, and he began slowly fucking me doggy style. Each slow, deep, loving thrust made my happy moans louder and louder. I began. The far wall by the pool tables held numerous license plates. As I concentrated, I realized they were the smaller ones from motorcycles. Representing different states, they probably signified visits or visitors. Suddenly, I knew where we were and it wasn't good. If I had been smart, I would have taken Carol by the arm and gotten out of there. Unfortunately, I didn't.While Carol was finishing the last few bites, the roar of motorcycles filtered through the door. Thirty or forty scruffy bikers. Being half Korean and half white had its advantages and disadvantages. Her boobs, ass, and thighs came from her white side, meaning that they were actually of good size. Her double D cups were a lot harder to find bras for when she went to visit relatives, seeing as they usually didn't go over C. Her ass and thighs fits each other with their wide and plump shapes, but that was probably because of the yoga and track her mother forced her into. The Asian woman didn't want her little girl getting.