Knew that he had said something he should not have... but she hardly seemed to notice... she was so crazy and yum-yummed up with all he had put in her...liquor bottles.She sat back upright then, but never slowing down the plunging absorption of her greedily sucking cunt, her long blonde hair disheveled and flailing around her soft, white shoulders, the sight of her supple nipple-hardened breasts roundly jouncing and swaying before him enough, he swore... to melt his back bone! His cock was on. He was unable to move, speak or see. Only his hearing remained, as the sound of the hostess's stiletto heels died away. Then there was silence.Some time later, the club was apparently fully open, and he started to hear people moving about. Some of them passed through his room, a few of those lingering by him. He felt hands caress him, over his buttocks, round his nipples, sometimes even briefly passing along the length of his still erect cock and onto his balls. He felt a woman's lips on his. Both black men laughed and Peter pulled me up from the chair and dragged me in the house, I tried to pull away from him; I wanted to be fucked outside in the sun…But he pulled me into the bedroom and threw me on the marital bedJackson sat on the edge of the bed and ordered me to straddle him and ride his huge black cock. The bastard pulled me on top of him and I felt his cock buried deep into my pussy. I started to ride him back and forth, as he sucked my erected nipples and bit them…Peter got. So he was wearing three-fourths and a light top. He had rippling muscles. I was as tall as his shoulders.We had a guy-talk till the train arrived. It was pretty empty as it was off-season. We found seats near each other. As usual, I went to the toilet and changed into my three-fourths and crop top.As I came back, the TC was at our seats. He told me there were no more reservations that night so we can sleep in the lower berth.It was getting really hot in the train and the red bull wouldn’t let.