She asked me to meet her at “New City Family Restaurant”, just 5 min from my place. I was afraid coz whether she accused me or still angry and ups...t with me. I reached the venue. She was already there and waiting for me.Me: Hiii (still afraid).She: Hiii (unrecognizable expression).She: ordered a drink and two straws.Me: One more drink (to the waiter).She: One drink and two straws (to the waiter).The waiter brought us a drink with two straws and smiled at me.What was going on? I didn’t. Being horny has a way of changing the thought process and at this moment my mind thought, you know what? giving head right now would be a great idea. I hugged his legs a little tighter and turned my head to plant a kiss on the hard cock leaning on my face. He showed his appreciation by hugging my head a bit tighter as well. The hints had been given and received. I was about to show him why I should be kept on.He unlatched his belt, while I tugged at the zipper to free his cock from its prison.. . fuck my gay ass." he said as I broke free from his hands , I slapped his ass as I started trusting, fucking and pounding him as I moved my gfs thong aside across his gay asshole. He held onto me so tight as my face was in his chest while I continued to fuck and pound him. I ended up sucking on his nipples and that made his eyes roll as he held onto me. "Yes.... fuck me..... suck me like that." he moaned. My arms wrapped around his waist as I held onto him, lips sucking on his chest, my hard. He held still for a moment, then eased himself out, in, out, in . . . In a minute or two of this, I found myself lifting onto my toes, helping him find a deeper spot. In another minute we were fucking like animals, unconsciously pounding each other, seeking only our own satisfaction. I was his bitch ape, his wolf, just an open hole for him to use. And I loved it. I felt every ridge, every knot, each dribble of pre-cum from the head of his wonderful cock. I was floating, dissembled, just a mass.