The women laughed at this gesture and those that smoked, puffed away, just so they could flick their ash in his direction.Elaine pulled her chair in c...ose and toyed with his cock with the cane. He was completely mesmerised by the woman, who sneered down at him; she adjusted her legs by re-crossing them; allowing him a glimpse of black silk panties. He so wanted to be allowed to please her. As though telepathic, she smiled and asked;"What would you most like to do for a woman, as a submissive. Pinki- mujhe bhi aapka wo dekhna hai.Mai-kya?Wo shrma gayi aur boli wahi kahkar hath neeche laker lund par rakha.Mai-jab tak khulkar nahi bologi nahi dikhaunga.Pinki-achha baba aapka penis.Mai-nahi hindi me.Pinki-are baba lund bus.Mai uski is ada par kas kar chum liya.Mai-tum mera utaro mai tera uatarta hoo.Usne mereunderwear utara to lund baher aagaya maine abhi jald hi saf kiya tha mai-are sharmaogi to ander kaise logi.Kahkar maine lund par uska hath rakh diya jise wo sahlane lagi.Mai janta. He said he had enough action for one night, but gave me "his" number, so we could meet and grab a coffee or something :)We both walked in opposite directions. I was so shit drunk and couldn't walk straight. Then I discovered a short cut to get home. It was a dark alley, but in my drunk mind, I was shure this was the right thing to do ... So I stumbled down the sidewalk, my legs cramping up, stumbling from side to side like a drunk sailor. Couldn't walk straight for a second.In the middle of the. I kept on cumming for what seemed like minutes until I was totally spent, and then I collapsed on her, just remembering to roll slightly to one side so that she didn’t have to bear all my weight. ‘That, you, are amazing, wonderful.’ I managed to gasp. Grace gave a contented chuckle. We lay together for a while, collecting our scattered thoughts as I slowly slipped from her body. ‘You were fucking brilliant, or do I mean brilliant fucking?’ she mused. ‘Grace, you are a really wonderful fuck..