The club never had a name, it just was on 733 Broadway, so everyone called it 733. I wish that I could just where a sign that say " I suck dick"Anywh..., I am in the club at the bar getting a drink. I walk away from the bar and bump into the guy kind of aggresive like, as if to say, who is going to say excuse me.Alternative yea right, it was kinda a gay club. Fuck that, I wanted some dick from a top. The night went on and the club close and now I am miles away from the fort. I am not shy shy shy. "No, please don't stop," I beg. "Please make me cum," I barely recognize the desperation in my voice "Oh, you want me to make you cum with my tongue?"He teases as he quickly slaps my clit sending waves of electricity through my body. It takes me over as I grab his head and push his face back down and harder into my throbbing pussy. Within moments I am reeling in wave after wave of pure ecstasy and before I stop I feel his hard cock slide into me, sending me over the age once again. My pussy. I leap forward, my hand under your skirt and as you stand there, your legs are already apart in anticipation. I push the thong panties aside and roughly fuck your cunt with two fingers. My arm moving, fingers ramming in and out of you. Going fast and deep until we reached the top.We got off the escalator, you were so close to cumming. You glanced at me, I was sniffing and licking my fingers. You ran to the nearest Ladie's room and went into a stall and fingered your pussy. I take a chance and. While we drove along we were stopped at some traffic lights. I leant over to Carrie, put my hand on her cheek and turned her face to mine. I kissed her softly on her lips. Carrie felt herself starting to twitch as our tongues touched. As the lights changed to green, her mind started thinking about how it would feel to have me deep inside her.Carrie started caressing her breasts while I was driving. My hands were itching to join hers. She took her bra off under her top and put it in her bag. I.