Sunday morning we arrived outside a dilapidated old warehouse building on the outskirts of Manchester. I remained in the car and Amanda gave me a kiss...and left saying “I’ll see you later”As she walked away I watched her, she wore a sexy floral short dress with stiletto heeled shoes, she looked absolutely fantastic. I had to concede since she had turned into a black cock slut she had never looked so good, her body was full but firm and toned, she was in short a goddess!Amanda entered the semi. My pussy aches and quivers. It is jealous of my nipples. My pussy can’t hide its desire as it continues to moisten itself. I can’t see it, but I can feel small amounts of my fluid gently leak from between my pussy lips between my thighs. They tremble in protest. They feel left out. My pussy feels hot. Jostling my hips only makes it worse. I try to just grin and bare it. I try to focus on my breasts. So warm. My mind wanders again. Maybe it would feel nice to just stretch my pussy…a little? No.. Let's go somewhere else." I said I wouldn't let you get hurt, didn't I? I'm going in here. You can go somewhere alone if you like." She tried to focus her eyes, but couldn't. "C'mon. Show the boys what a good fuck I'm going to have tonight."Brent paid the cover. The man at the door leaned to his ear. "You know this woman?" Just met her." Real crowd pleaser last night I hear."Further inside Amanda asked, "What did he say?" He said you put on a great show yesterday. You going to put one on for me. I started kissing them! God ! How can they be so soft !?!? I couldn’t figure out, but I didn’t care anyway. Because I was sucking Ashmi’s breasts, something I had been thinking of, for my entire life.After having removed her blouse, she kissed my forehead and started to uncover one of her breasts slowly. She brought my lips close to it. I knew what was going on. She soon took out the nipple out of the bra and placed my lips on her pinkish nipple.Now, she kissed my forehead and smiled “hmm :)”.