I looked up as T walked back into the room and picked up his shorts. I'm not sure why, maybe I didn't want this to end, but I quickly feel to my knees...before him and started kissing and licking his soft black cock. "Man, I love that dick don't you?" It was actually the first thing I had said to me since we left the couch. "Yes, I love it" I said back. I did love it, why hide it now. "I love your big cock" I found that I liked saying it out loud. I kissed the fat head and ran my tongue up his. She squeals loudly.‘Nothing,’ she says. ‘I’m listening. What?’ Her legs are strong but I wrap my arms under them and fold them over her back, holding her in place tightly and continue my happy lapping. My tongue moves around her tight little asshole and then down into her pussy. She’s helpless and bent over but doesn’t entirely resist. With each tickle of my tongue I feel her body loosen and then her ass begins to thrust towards my mouth. ‘Honey, I’m listening. Go on,’ she says, as perfectly. She says she doesn't remember exactly how it happened, but she ended up with her hand on his crotch. This went on for about 20 minutes and she is sure everyone around them must have noticed. Still, she was caught up in the moment (and drunk for the first time) and could not stop herself. Eventually he asked her if she wanted to go for a walk. She hoped it meant something else, but she was not sure. They had walked a few blocks when he mentioned that his parking garage was right around the. The rest of the night went uneventful. At about 11:30, the game was almost over and the people started filing out. Allie was exhausted and hurried to clean the tables as they left. Just after midnight she untied her apron, and pony tail, letting her hair fall. She reached in and pulled out the nights tips, and smiled as she slipped the money into her pocket. Tom escorted her out to her car, and she drove home.When she arrived home, she quietly opened the door and went inside. Her girlfriend and.