.”“OK, OK, Fuck! Let me show you something” she said as she angrily sat up. She grabbed me under my arms and pulled me into a kneeling position ...etween her legs. “Open your mouth” she instructed. “Curl your lips over your teeth……now stick your fingertip in your mouth and clamp down while you suck hard.” I did as she said. “Feel that, feel how your teeth are covered?” “Yes” I shakily replied.“Now, get back down there and suck my clit like that you little fucker and don’t stop for anything!”I. Ahhhhh!!!" She screamed out. Teresa caressed Michaels chest and Melissa worked her way down onto him. She rode him slow to get the rest of it in and when she did, she rode him like he was a roller coaster. Teresa got on top of Michael's face and he started to lick her clit and pussy lips. Teresa held his head so he could get his tongue inside of her. She too was bucking her hips and she started to get an orgasm herself. "I'm a cum right now......uhhhh!!!" She yelled out. Melissa on the other. As we walk further down the corridor your hand moves lower and lower, so that by the time we stop your hand is resting on my bare arse. I hear you open a door and you make me move forwards by slapping my arse. I move slowly into the room and hear you close the door behind you, still holding my arms behind me you move me further into the room. You walk me forward until I can feel a bed next to my legs. Letting go of my arms you push my forward so Im laid face down on the bed. I try to sit up but. I walk in and scan the crowd. Nothing. I work my way to back. Scan the bar -- there she is!Red wig and the right jacket. Checking her out. Big bootie. Big breasts. Cute face. African American. Yummy. Showtime!I walk up, tap her on the shoulder and say "Hello"We get a table. And we talk. Actually I ask questions and let her talk. She's a dancer. She's been out buying outfits for work! Maybe she will show them to me...she likes to talk. Tells me about her mom, her family, growing up. And I smile,.