With this being her last night before returning home, she hopes to make it something special. Well, the week has been special, but she hopes for somet...ing over the top.She finds herself sitting at the bar, sipping on a rum and coke again. The bar has about the same amount of people in it as there was on Sunday. There is a man sitting a little ways down that has been for the last hour glancing in her direction. Tabitha knows he is interested and thinks of hitting on him instead of waiting. .." Joey says as he notices something odd. "You said she has these big tits, cantaloupes you said. I don't even see 'em."One of the other men tells Joey that two more holes had made in the table, to accommodate some of the big titted moms they bring here. "They're there all right. Just look under the table."Joey gets on his haunches to look underneath the table and sighs, "Holy shit. Holy fuckin' shit. What size are they?"Pete answers, "40 somthin', I don't know. They're just great tits. Four. I asked if everything was ok when he admitted that another buddy had shown up to hang out. I told him it was ok with me if we just hung out for a while. His friend was sitting in the living room, an older, heavyset black man. "Hi, I'm Dave" I said to him. He smiled, "Mike" was all he said. We all sat around in Ron's living room, just talking about crap when Mike asked me if I came over often. "Not as much as I would like" I said, smiling and looking at Ron. Ron started to laugh but stopped as. Finally, after several long ropes of sticky seed he started to subside, but remained hard as steel. When I thought he finally had finished I withdrew him from my mouth and rubbed his throbbing black dick all over my cum-covered face. "That was amazing Ana, a thousand times better than at the Italian restaurant."I stood up and made my way over the mirror; stepping one heeled stocking-clad leg up on the chair seat and lifting my dress up over my waist exposing my garter belt. "Get over here and.