Her eyes shut and she threw her head back as she climaxed and came over my hard cock. I didn't know what to do so i just kept thrusting until she said..."stop stop stop" quickly as i pulled out quickly thinking i may have hurt her. "are you ok?" i said as she just lifted her head up from the table and smiled then put her head back and said "give me a minute" while breathing heavily. She grabbed my hands and held them to her breasts, she was still breathing heavy.She sat up and started jerking me. I gave them the web address of the club so they could check it out the dress code and so on.We agreed on a couples only night so there would be no single males trying their arm with her, then a week later I’m picking her up from their home, on the way to my car Craig told me not to leave her on her own and if a woman hit on her to let her decide how she wanted to play it and off we went.She was wearing a long coat and carrying a small sports holdall and in her heels she was taller than my 6’ I. As the shower door opened, I caught the first glimpse of a figure emerging from behind the door, a hand reaching for a towel. Yes, definitely female. Yes, definitely brunette. Curly hair? It was hard to tell since the woman’s hair was sopping wet. Breasts… yes, those breasts… I felt almost as though I had seen them before. Large, luscious, with large scrumptious dark pink nipples. Just as she had described herself. It had to be her. Suddenly, as I began to feel more at ease… still wondering. "Turn over."I rolled over onto my back again, and she stood over me at the head of the table. She had dropped her pants and was unbuttoning her blouse as I looked up at her, licking my lips. Her thick black bush was neatly trimmed, her labia were very long and dark, thin and curly, and her clit a firm little pink nub. She straddled my face as she unhooked her bra, and the last thing I saw was her huge tits falling free, nipples hard as huge erasers. I eagerly began lapping her sopping wet.