She stopped talking as I placed my hand on her thigh and leaned in to kiss her.She was very accepting and opened her lips for my tongue to enter and m...ngle with her sweet, wet tongue. Soon we were kissing with the extreme of lusty passion and I whispered, if she would mind to move into my bedroom and she stood up readily, holding my hand to pull me out of the couch and take a walk towards the bedroom for much more sensual feeling. I sat on the edge and Diana came to stand between my legs in. I placed my hand on it and rubbed it softly. I looked up at his face and his eyes were fixed on his phone screen. I could hear the porn playing on his phone: “Wow, you’re so big,” the woman said.I pulled his boxers down slowly and took out his cock. It was already semi-hard. The term “Big White Cock” flashed into my mind—I had definitely been watching too much BWC porn. It was white, almost pink, cut, and really thick. God, he had such a nice cock; by far the nicest I’d ever seen. It was. I saw that she was drinking a Guinness and I bought one at the bar and slipped the powder into it before I approached her table, "Hi," I said as she looked up to see me approach, "Hello," she returned and I sat the beer before her, "Mind if I join you?" I asked and took the seat next to her without waiting for a reply and she looked at me with those deep blue eyes as I sat down. "My name is John," and I stuck my hand out to her and she took it in those delicate fingers of hers, "Sara," she said. Off we went through the crowd and as we approached the food court Chloe leaned over and whispered that my cum was leaking down her thigh. I said it was her own fault and thinking back I didn't see her put any knickers on when she was getting dressed in the cubicle. "where are you knickers" I asked and she innocently looked at me and said that she didn't put any on as she felt naughty. We all sat around a large round table a my wife Claire was to my right and Chloe was to my left. I took a piece.