She murmurs something, her words unintelligible and the black man answers in a deeper, voice. Lyle’s penis, now flaccid from the long silence, lifts...itself softly. In his imagination he sees Kirsty lying on her back with the heavy black man between her legs. She talks to him softly, muttering her random thoughts to him as he kisses her lips, her cheeks. She asks him a question and he replies, but the answer is unheeded as his hand runs down her stomach to cup her sex.He hears a faint sigh. The. He hoped they’d head straight passed to the toilet but they stopped at his table. “What you sitting with this guy for? He’s probably twice your age. You coming, Sarah?!” she slurred. Sarah glanced at David. He looked slightly hurt by her friend’s assessment of his age. Her eyes went back to the drunk girl she had spent most of the day with. She was enjoying herself much more with her strange well-dressed man than she had with the girls. She had to decide what to do now. She knew they planned on. I got to my knees and she held the head of my cock over the glass. She told me to let it go and I did. When she has as much piss in the glass as she wanted she squeezed the head and stopped the flow. She looked at me smiling as she pointed my cock toward her tits, let up on the pressure and the piss started flowing again. She let it splash on her tits then up to her mouth, drinking some of it the holding a mouth full before she pointed my cock back to her tits again, then as the piss. She was staring at my hands on her tits. I moved in and kissed her and she put her arms around my neck and pressed hard on my mouth.I pushed my hard on into her groin and she moaned. Then she pulled away and said “One of my (18 year old twins) daughter’s is on her way here, she will be home any minute”.I said “I’m so horny for you now, will you give me a quick handjob at least?”She was obviously worked up too and she said “OK, but you need to be fast”. I said “That depends how good you are!”I.