I was on iced cider, the latest craze. He was coloured, probably Caribbean. This part of London had its share, especially on carnival day.When he went...to get a refill at the bar, I went too. I'd timed it that way, pacing my drink with his. I stood next to him waiting my turn, listening to the rich inflection in his voice when he spoke to the barmaid, the only female in the joint, apart from Frank's missus.We didn't speak, but eyed each other's reflection in the mirror behind the bar. He had on. “Now, Sir, now, let it go into me, give me your cream, your cum, your seed, your sperm.” My lips were at his ear and I finished with my tongue in his ear, my lips then taking his earlobe. He arched and shot into me. I continued to move up and down on him, my pussy muscles clenching and contracting over his length. He grabbed me to him and held me, his hips raised up and driven into me, holding himself in me as deeply as he could manage.“But, you didn’t cum, Michele.”“This is about you, Sir. I. More

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