She sat by me and rubbed my cock and told me that he fucked her in the car park. "I like this game". She got up and went to dance again.Soon number tw... appeared and they danced together. This guy was much braver and was soon feeling her ass and I watched as she was rubbing his cock against her. They stopped dancing and she came over and said they're just nipping outside. Again about 20 minutes later she came back and sat down by me. "How was that" I asked her. "Lovely, he had a nice cock". She. Does that make a difference?’ Tom hesitated. ‘Every day people on this planet miss opportunities they later regret.’ Tom moved in, squeezing her breasts against his chest, feeling his groin and belly against hers. He kissed her bare shoulder and caught the fragrance of quality perfume. ‘Glorious.’ ‘Thank you,’ she said. ‘You make a glorious hooker.’ ‘Why thank you sir,’ she said, shaking in her giggle. ‘Ever since your first day in New York I’ve wanted your best buddy doing its thing with me.’. She had hair so dark it looked black, and it was nearly down to her narrow waist. She was quite tall, about 5'7 with long slender legs. She wasn't huge in the boob department, wearing a 34B bra, but they were good enough for me. And she did have such a lovely round tight arse. She often wore clothes that accentuated her figure, tight jeans and clingy T-shirts. She also liked to wear tight leggings that showed her panty line nicely. Sometimes, it was obvious that she had no knickers on at all.. I started forcing the disgusting mouthful of bitter liquid down my throat. Every time I swallowed the force of gravity caused my mouth to fill again. I tried to force myself to just drink it down but I couldn’t. My stomach wouldn’t permit it. I had to force myself to keep it down after every swallow.A large number of the men had stayed on to watch the grand finale. They were all crowded around watching closely and making disgusting comments from off camera as I struggled to swallow their cum..