.. were given back to me. Not a bad hour of playing. I picked up my chips, turned around to walk to the cage to cash out and felt a soft touch on my...arm... as I turned, I again saw the smile that melted my heart earlier. She walked with me to the cage where I cashed in my chips, the whole time I couldn't hardly take my eyes off of her, nor she me. "Follow Me", she said and started walking away. This was the first time I had a chance to see her full view, great body, not too skinny, enough. My entire face pressed into her vagina, I put my arms under her thighs and lifted her up as if offering her vagina as a feast for myself. Eyes still closed; I attempted to fuck her with mouth and tongue even as I heard her voice drifting down from somewhere above my head."You eat pussy good, Missus Springston... but I hafta tell you somethin’... sometime I squirt when I come, hokay?"I was so aroused and excited, I couldn’t even comprehend what she was saying, nor did I care. I simply continued. Without even knowing each other's names my dance partner pulled my hair, raising my head toward his. He kissed my neck and ran his tongue along my ear and whispered."I want to fuck you!"I squirmed as his trouser clad snake pushed my thong deeper into my crack. My pussylips were now shrouding his trouser covered cock as I began to feel the first stirrings of orgasmic pleasure. His fingers were deftly teasing my erect nipples, playing delicately with my nipple jewellery as he pushed his cock. Oh shit! I thought to myself. I think Brittney wouldfuck Phillip if I agreed. I continued reading.I have to admit I fantasize a lot about sex with amuch more well-endowed man but never had I everimagined him being black! I never imagined myselfgetting so aroused thinking about having sex with aman of a different race. You certainly got mycuriosity of exploring this further but I don't knowhow my husband would react even if I were to say itwas only a fantasy.I wanted to take my cock out and make.