I drank water. I think he spiked it with something," she lied to protect herself. "After that things got sort of blurry, like I was back dancing, but ...elt different. I felt sexy and wanted to... you know?" Then what happened?" Dutch asked."We were in the parking lot... I thought we were headed for the backseat, but we never... She halted and thought about what had happened. "We never got there." Go on," Rosa said, wringing her hands dejectedly."We... we started making out. Then he took it out. ....but it has broken the ice and we start to chatAt this point you start to play with my cock under my towel and you can see he is watching and now getting erectYou tell him that he has a nice cock and ask if he minds if you hold it for a whileNeedless to say he is does not object and moves closerYou now have a stiff cock in each hand and wanking s in front of an audienceWe are getting very excited at the prospect of a threesome and suggest that we retire to the room with the window which has. The doorbell rang and he was everything I could ask for when I opened the door. good looking older black man, shaved head, nice shape. we talked for a moment. He quizzed me up about my age, experience as I embellished my gay-sex resume, saying I had been with many black men, and loved to be gangbanged. He then followed me down the stairs, his eyes focused on my thonged ass. I immediately turned back toward him, smiled, and dropped to my knees. I unzipped his jeans and reached into his fly to. For several minutes I sucked on his cock until he once more pulled me off and this time with me still on my knees, pulled my hair and me along over to the sofa where he sat down, spread his legs apart and as I was made to move in between them, once again he shoved his cock back into my mouth and again I sucked his cock. After a few minutes he reached over and shoved me back a bit, leaned back on the sofa, looked at me, "Sit on my cock whore" he demanded and I rose up, turned around and moved.