I stood up she bent over the wooden table giving a fantastic view or her pert bottom I could also see her pussy which was begging to be penetrated, I ...eparated her arse cheeks and licked her sweaty arsehole it tasted sweet and she seemed to enjoy that very much. “Oh fuck that’s so good keep licking my shit hole I love that” she was getting so horny her cunt was throbbing.“Please fuck me!” She begged, “which hole do you want fucking” I asked “Fuck my cunt then fuck my arse” She was almost. I'd driven past the place many times, and I'd always been intrigued by it, and I wanted to go inside and see for myself what it was like; but I'd always driven on past each time I'd initially thought I'd go in---except finally, on a very hot and humid summer day in 1981, I pulled into the dusty gravel parking lot and, with my heart pounding in my chest and neck, I walked in through the front door!The first thing that I noticed about the place was the heavy aroma of cigarette smoke. The place. Are we going to be asked to leave again? Other patrons are looking at us, wondering what could be wrong with Darcy. She is bouncing in her seat and her hand bangs the table four times, far too hard. I have my arm around her, and am stroking her hair, comforting her, when the bartender arrives.“Is everything alright here, Miss?” Beneath his outward show of concern is a twinkle in his eye. He knows something very interesting has been happening here. Even I can’t help but notice that he is now. .you must be soaking wet right now huh baby?"START with my ass? Soaking wet?!? That gave me a shiver. My mind froze asshe face fucked me. What did she mean by that? I indeed couldn't feel myballs or junk stiffening but I thought it was just because I was not intodicks, and scared of this bizare situation. But since she had a dick maybeI had a...oh god no!I thursted my hands inside my boxers, trying to grab my penis but all Icould find was pubic hair! Oh no, nononono...as my hand touched my.