She started to get very touchy feely with me. She started stroking my crotch at the bar. My hard on was obvious thru my pants and she stroked it in pl...ain sight. My hand went up her skirt and exposed her barely covered ass.What was pretty odd was that while I looked around to see if anyone was looking my eyes met a few women looking at Marla’s ass and a few guys looking at what Marla's hand was squeezing, surely an upside down place. But there was something fun about it too.Around 11:30 she. The orgasm grew within her. Suddenly the phone, on the night stand next to the bed, rang. Her sexy mood was gone. She answered the phone hoping it was Gary. ‘Hello?’ she queried. ‘Hi Kim it’s Allen,’ the voice on the other end replied. ‘I was hoping to come by and pick up some of my things, if that’s OK?’ he continued. Allen was her daughter’s ex-boyfriend. They had just broken up a few days ago. ‘Sure thing, Allen. I will be home all day,’ she answered. ‘OK then I will stop by in about an. As the night wore on, she was aware of of becoming progressively more drunk and much freer to spice her comments with vulgarities and sexually suggestive language.At a certain point, it just seemed natural to accept and reciprocate a lusty kiss slapped onto her lips by a massive spacimen of a young man to whom she had been talking for a while.They were off to the side in a rather secluded setting, with oversized furniture and huge plants. This setting, together with her alcohol level, put her. As she continued kissing me, she started moving her own hips up and down, sliding my cock part way out and back in repeatedly. The feeling was amazing. I knew I couldn't hold back from cumming anymore. I started to pull away to tell her, but she grabbed the back of my head and held me close so our mouths stayed sealed together. I attempted to mumble "I'm gonna cum" directly into her mouth, but she still did not seem concerned and continued her movement. Sure enough, a moment later I moaned.