Carla sensed that he was close to blowing his load and she cupped his tight balls and massaged them as she tightened her mouth around his cock. That d...d it and Cliff could feel his cum travel from his balls through his scrotum as he started to cum. ‘ I’m going to cum, Carla,’ he warned. Carla stayed glued to his cock and swallowed every drop of his seed as it rushed into her mouth. Cliff came in droves and Carla had to swallow quickly to keep his seed from running out of her mouth. Cliff loved. I think I sensed something on an unconscious, visceral level, that required no words to communicate.Finally, the band started a slow dance. We were breathing hard, from our wild gyrations.“You want to take a break?” she asked. Her shoes were hanging from her left hand. They’d lasted less than thirty seconds after she started dancing.“No,” I said, firmly.“I’m sweaty,” she said.“I don’t care.”Almost carefully, we approached each other. We were hesitant, but I think it was only because we weren’t. As I was just around the corner from our new home, I walked by an apartment window and looked over to see a couple sitting on the couch...and the female was giving the guy a blow job! Ha! I stopped in my tracks and did a double take. Somewhat amused, I stood on the dark pathway and gawked into the what the illuminated room offered me. There was a large black man sitting on the couch. Black boots on his feet and pants around his ankles. Laying across his lap was a short hair brunette, sucking,. I arrived at the bar feeling more nervous that I thought possible aware of how slutty I looked and felt but still very excited. Jez was already there I recognised him from our chat on cam and to be truthful he looking even sexier in the flesh. His smile pleased me and he was quick to complement me on how sexy I looked. We found a quiet alcove and over a drink chatted about everyday things before he cut to the chase. I told him I wanted to explore my submissive side and become a true black cock.