"Eat my boyfriend's cum out of me," she said sternly, "Make sure I'm cleaned up properly too. This was your idea so it's only fair you clean up the me...ss."Her slackness, the coating of her boyfriend's seed lining her vagina and seeping from her as I licked, the sheer eroticism, swept me along on a mental vortex and I grew utterly lost in the joy of eating her out. After a time she grabbed my hair with both hands and literally rode my face, gyrating her hips to her internal rythmn before she came. As he opened her up she was almost lifted off the ground, her whole being vibrated so that even the table shuddered; her cry was more of a screech as he rammed her. In and out that cock went and while he moaned in pleasure she ached. Finally he gave the thrust that emptied his balls and the one that made her whole being vibrate like an unset jelly.He didn't pull out right away, just let it stay, buried up her bum till every drop of cum was squeezed from him, then he pulled out with a smiling. Brenda could see and feel her nipples harden. His long tongue flicked her nipple as his big black hands felt the inside of her thigh, moving slowly towards her pubic area. Brenda could feel his hardness as he lay on top of her; again their tongues met. His hand slid over her bikini briefs and she felt his fingers rub between her legs. She could feel herself lubricating as a finger slipped inside her bikini and rubbed against her outer labia. He circled her lips before he found her clitoris and. I asked him how he found these places and he said someone he knows told him about them. We found a table to sit at and ordered our drinks. I told him I really couldn't see people's faces it was so dark. He said just enjoy my drink and maybe we'll dance. About that time two men approached our table and asked if I wanted to dance. My husband was the first to reply "go ahead babe enjoy yourself." I was half taken back by his allowing me to dance with another man especially a black man. It was a.