10:57 PM a response arrives, but I don't see it right away: "Brr, I still have my outfits I'd (sic) your still up".Bingo. No beating around the bush. ...I'm up. Where do you want to meet?" 11:12 PM.25 minutes later I'm walking by the famous First Avenue music club looking for the bar next door. All I know is that she has red hair and is wearing a U Of M jacket. I walk in and scan the crowd. Nothing. I work my way to back. Scan the bar -- there she is!Red wig and the right jacket. Checking her. My ass looked soo good framed by the garters, i wanted to fuck it myself. She came back a couple minutes later wearing a strapon and carrying a buttplug and lube. After inserting the plug, she made me suck her cock. She taught me how to suck cock giving me pointers here and there. Then she grabbed the back of my head and shoved her cock into my throat. I gagged and choked and she found it amusing so she had some fun jamming into my mouth for a while to see me wretch. My eyes started to tear up. But you know you cannot leave my clit alone. You start to rub it in light circles, building up a slow but steady rhythm with your strong fingers. Relentless. Oh fuck I'm close. Your pace quickens, and I claw my fingernails into your back and grasp the bed for support. Suddenly, my whole body clenches in sweet release and I buck up into your hands, holding onto the headboard, groaning loudly, gasping for air. You never stop rubbing as my body pulses in electric, a****listic orgasm. My. .dhire tumhara lund bahut motai h Peheli baar mota lund kar rahi hu. Maine kaha thik hai ranii. Maine usake chut ko phila dila aur mera mota 7 inch ka land usake chut ke muh par rakh diya.. Aur ek dhire se jhaaka diya? who ekdam dhire se chikhi? Ahhhaa? Ab mere land ki topi usake chut ke andar ja chukka thi? Ab maine usake muh par hath rakh diya aur itana jor se jhataka mara ke mera pura ka pura land usake chut mein chala gaya aur who bohot jor se chikhane ka prayas kar rahi thi lekin mera hath.