The friend chatting with me was going to get lucky. He was all in. He answered, “Yes, a couple of times at gloryholes. My mouth is another story. Their look of disappointed was apparent as they explained that they had to leave. From the photos, I know that she has an impressive cock, shaved, the way I like them. On cue, she lifted the already short shirt exposing her red laced thong that barely contained her throbbing 8” cock. On nights like these, I most often wear Revlon’s Red Rules the World, which Nick calls, “Cocksucker Red.”
The bar was dimly lit, even with the colored strobe lights twirling and flashing all over. Two, in particular, managed to get and keep our attention. There was little small talk while Aquaman pawed at my breasts while Vicki explored his body. I needed some cock and cum. I knew it was not going to take long for her to climax. The friend chatting with me was going to get lucky.
