Annie began to really work hard on my cock as she pumped me hard, “Ohh fuck me… fuck mmmeeeeee…. Fuck my cunt…. Fuck it…. Fuck It!!” As A...nie moaned and fucked me back, I began to feel my balls tighten again for the fourth time that night and then began to add another load into her already well fucked pussy. As I was cumming deep in her cunt, I felt her asshole contract around my fingers and felt her tight cunt muscles rhythmically milk my cock as she came again. Afterwards, Annie leaned. As I looker around, I could figure out why. While the restaurant was not full, it was noticeably empty of Caucasian men, but had plenty of black men. Evidently the waitress was tired of the small hassles and passes she was being thrown, and just wanted to go home.After an unremarkable dinner, I decided to get a drink to go upstairs, while I waited for my wife to return. I entered the lounge, and found an empty seat in the corner, and what I saw was astonishing. The dance floor was full of black. He took his time patting my hips properly till he dusted them off (lots of casual touching). I was super aroused, hence tried to diffuse the sexual tension by saying, "enough Viki".But he was not in the mood to stop; he started to dust it off my shirt too. Most of the flour was over my stomach so he dusted it off, some was on the shoulders. Finally he was done. At the end of it, I was super aroused and I think he was aroused too.We were both done cleaning at the same time, I thanked him and. Then she left me in no doubt as she got into position to stroke her client's thigh with one hand and my cock with the other.Then she released me and moved close to her customer's ear and whispered, "You enjoy sensual massage?" Yes please," the American replied, slowly grinding her hips into the massage table.So the masseuse pulled down the black thong and began to go to work on her client's inner thighs. She beckoned me to get closer and whispered in my ear, "You take over?"Without waiting for.