I knew some of the kids had been drinking but I had only seen sodas behind the bar before that.Our conversation was interrupted when my name was being... shouted. I was up for the game of pool. We had posted our names on the board for order of play, Gays being three in front of mine. I walked over to the table and she was my opponent. The guys began laughing when I asked if she had beaten the names above me. All she did was smile and blow me a kiss.Half way through the game I guessed why she had. When I came back out she was sitting on a bench, double-fisting the beers. She handed me mine about a quarter empty by now, “So you won’t spill on me again,” she said with a smirk and lifted her leg up so it was resting over me as I sat down on the bench. I pulled a paper towel out of my pocket and started dabbing at her leggings which were skintight around her ankles. I wiped a bit off the exposed skin between there and her shoes, trying to sop up as much of my spill as possible. There wasn’t. She started masterfully only to disappoint her classmates who were ready for their next lesson. But about ninety seconds in, she no longer had the rhythm. Her pace fluttered as she reached a more complex fingering section. The other ladies in the room eyed each other and simultaneously felt a little something between their legs. Marco fidgeted and walked over. Steph closed her eyes to try to find the pace but was unsuccessful. Her heart raced and breathing grew louder as she anticipated. I gasped with pleasure and sweet pain as he bit my nipple. His hand slipped between us and opened my pant belt and zipper. He pulled my pant and underwear down. My erect black penis popped out and saluted my boss. He knwlt before me and admired my penis and balls viewing them for a while. He combed my thick black pubic hair and pulled them gently. He kissed on my 8 inch black uncircumcised penis. His hand was playing with my hairy & heavy balls. He was rolling each of my testicles in his hand.