I get up and he says lets have a drink so we go back to the table but he leaves his pants there so he says that was the best head he has ever had and ...never by a white women I am still horny as all fuck so I ask him may I take off his shirt he says sure I move over to him and take it off then start rubbing his cheast and tummy and then kissing his tummy making love to his fat tummy I can see him liking it. I tell him I am going to the rest room when I come back I have left my dress in there I. His rock hard cock. It look about 9 inches long. And about as big around as my arm. Again i wanted to say something but what i said was i want that in me so fucking bad. Kill me now. He laughed and said you've seen my goods can i see yours. I said why don't you come see it in person. Figuring i would have scared him off with that. He said sure where do you live. I was blown away. I told him where i was and give me about a hour so i can get ready. I rolled into the bathroom to. Both my hands came up to pinch my hard nipples and my pussy swelled even more. Running my hands down my body to my clit, I rubbed it and then moved my hand lower. I pushed one finger inside. I gasped. My pussy was swollen and tight. I pushed another finger inside of it and groaned.I remembered how Mr. Burkle shoved his fingers in and out of my pussy again and I started to do the same. I gasped and moaned as the pressure built. I shoved my fingers harder and harder until I started to come. It. Most of us were getting slightly drunk after all the sweating and drinking in the July sun so the dozen or so remaining headed for the pool. We hung out and drank and chatted and soon there were six of us, including Sarah and Amy – two girls from the Atlanta office I had become friends with. I was almost certain the two guys with us were attracted to them and maybe even were fooling around. John was from the Houston office and had been obviously flirting with me during the week. He knew I was.