After a few minutes, he tried to withdraw as I felt him get harder. I grabbed the shaft with my hand, holding him in place, and sped up my sucking. He...groaned through the wall. Suddenly, he spurted a humongous load which I tried to swallow, loving the sweet salty taste and reveling in the silky texture. The load was so large, it burst though the side of my mouth and down my chin. I pulled back to have several ropes go all over my face and chest, eroticizing me further. I sat on the small chair,. She was the first in line for any club and the first to leave it with preferably more than one person, gender didn’t matter much. All of the girls had some gay experiences, all of them with her. She was a very chirp girl, easy to talk to and easy to look at. One of the last days of her paradise she met him, he looked a Spaniard, olive skin, dark hair, muscular and oh so sexy. She actually fought with a friend of hers, Margo, who could take him home. He said his name was Juan and he was a scout. I could hear their breathing despite Track 4 (or was it 5 or 6?) that was now playing. It was powerful and urgent breathing that rose until a long and heartfelt moan signalled a joyous release of pent-up emotion. Involuntarily I found my own breathing was laboured, and pressed myself against the shelves at the back of the bar in a vain attempt to reach that same release. The breathing had started again, this time with a harsher and more insistent cadence. It was accented by sharp cries. "MMMMMM. Very well, Mudblood slut." She grinned at her maintaining eye contact as her mouth descended to her clit. Her red painted lips closed over it, as her tongue licked the hard nub. Her reaction was instantaneous. She bucked her hips up against his mouth. Moaning loudly, she held Ginny's head closer to her pussy so she could grind her clit into her mouth."Oh God yes, suck me! Suck me you redhead cunt" She cried out, her head thrashing from side to side. "Oh fuck!" she yelled. Raising her.