He kissed her. The wine melded with the juices of his mouth tasted amazing and she felt the juices flow between her legs as they had so many times tha... afternoon.A bolt of lightning struck and startled her. They broke off the kiss and stared into the storm, his right arm tight around her waist, his body pressed against her. The thunderclap startled her again and he held her closer, the heat of his body sheltering her against the rising cold and damp. She felt his tongue on the bare nape of her. Crossing one leg behind the other she posed in front of the men wearing nothing but her high heels while the other woman got up and joined her. They held each others waists with one arm and threw their other arms up in the air like they had just performed a magic trick. As far as the men were concerned, they had. The next hand went the way of the two pairs of bouncing breasts. The men happily got up and stood in the center of the room, staring at their mostly naked women for a moment before. Kioko doesn't disappoint and the next thing I feel is a long, fat cock stuffing my pussy. I howl, fueling his thrusting. He fucks me with the beat of the drums in the distance. Pound. Pound. Pound. Pound. Pound. I reach my hand back to hold his taut thigh. His muscles flex in his legs as his hips thrust back and force, fucking me deeper and deeper. Our bodies are slick with sweat from our uninhibited dancing. I look up taking it all in. The African night lights with stars. Crickets and cicadas. They moved down to her curvy hips, caressing back and forth from the front just grazing her pubic area to move back to almost massage the cheeks of her butt. Once more than ran back up hers sides, sliding forward under the gown to run over her flat stomach, feeling her muscles tense under his light teasing touch and back for his thumbs to run along the edges of her back, every higher. Her breath caught in her throat when he found her breasts, caressing the sides at first where they were.