Almost laughing at the sensation we look at each other, my lips touching his gently and then I feel his arm on my lower back while his other hand enta...ngles in my hair pulling me to him. Deepening the kiss, my lips part to allow for the intrusion of his tongue, a moan escaping from my throat. As if the moan was encouragement I feel his hand move from my hair over my back around my side and then to my breast over my shirt. My head spinning with excitement, my nipples erect, his hand now slides. I went on dancing with her for a few more songs. I danced with more voracity and more body than I should. I didn’t even know if she had a man. The friction between us became closer and closer, until my hand touched her ebony leg and she grazed my semi-hard penis. She looked back. She said nothing.I mentally said, “Oh, shit.”Then she felt it. She said nothing. I said nothing. She licked her lips and said in my ear:“You want to give me a birthday present?”At this time, Beyoncé’s “Drunk in Love”. We had talked about sex for hours and how we had all enjoyed fucking each other. Pam suggested maybe we could meet up again and have it together again, she said it was fantastic and she loved it with Jenny.We all agreed we would. We exchanged phone numbers.On the way home Pam said well that was an experience and when I asked if she was going to follow it up with them she said why not – he has the best cock I have ever had and she isn’t bad either is she? You certainly seemed to enjoy it with. "You have a delicious way of waking a guy up, my love," herpartner breathed tenderly."I can't help it. This feels so good, and when you finish it feels evenbetter to know what you've left behind. So let's have at it." With obedient gusto," he replied, then promptly disabled his speechcapability with an mouth full of large turgid nipple.No more was exchanged for several minutes except their shared pleasureuntil after he'd pulled her down into a tight embrace and filled her withhis essence."Ah.