One night I was out with Amaka. She was 28 geezerhood old. 5'6 tall. She looked like a Princess. She had dark hair, with touches of amber in it and chocolate brown eye that made me melt. I love the way she walks, her facial expressions, they way she smiles when she sees me. The sound of her voice could put me in a trance. There were fourth dimension when I could not think about anything else. I just HAD TO have her.
We were going to a lodge. I dressed pretty hot - a tan skirt and a green v-neck that brought out my oculus - nothing underneath. I walked in and was momentarily deaf because of the blasting loudspeaker system. I went in, all nervous, when this girl approached me. She had very long dark Robert Brown hair, vast lips, piercing grey oculus, a huge dresser, and long, thin legs. I could see them very clearly because her wench barely came up to the point of exposing her underclothes to everyone. But I wasn't interested.
Normally, I would give birth been all over her ass, she was just my eccentric. I like sinister haired women. But this night, Amaka was all I could think of.
Then, as I was looking for Amaka, I caught her eye across the elbow room and she walked forward, slinking towards me with her curvy body swaying side to side. I got wet from just looking at her. I nervously straightened my shirt as she stood justly in movement of me, placing her arms on my waist and slowly leaning her body on me, all the while looking up at me with those eyes. She looked over to her left.
When I followed her regard, I saw a lie with tooshie in the back of the dance floor. Wordlessly, she pulled me over to the couch and plopped down on it. I went to fall in her when she stopped me.

"No."She said, then spread her ramification."sales booth here."and she directed me to bear between her legs.
She looked up at me. Then she looked consecutive ahead, which just happened to be where my pussy was. I was waiting to see what she was going to do.
She very quickly, too quickly, pushed her chief into my Pussy and nibbled it through my dame. I had barely moaned when she was up again and pulling toward the dancing mass.
My head was absolutely spinning.
We could hardly move through the crowd there were so many people. And in the middle of the floor, we got to where she wanted to dance, and I had to be so close to her that I could smell her shampoo, her lotion. She got in front of me and started moving us into this slack rhythm. Then she turned around and put her hands on my hips and pulled me even closer, closing up maybe 3 inches. She started to sway my hips with hers and just displace back and forth. My eyes must have got been fold or I spaced out. He just hit this beat and I was in my own world.
A few songs later I was sweating. Drenched. So was she.
I felt like I was floating on the dance flooring, the sensual measure of the music only adding to my lust. I needed to clear my head, this was so much.
"Can we go, uh, do you want to go away and get some air ?"I asked Amaka.
"We'll get more than air,"she whispered in my ear,"I'll show you what you've been missing."
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When we got outside, Amaka directed us towards a minuscule table behind the club. The summertime air was perfect tense for a walk but I thought I would fall from my clit still throbbing with delight.

"You are so beautiful,"said Amaka,"so lovely.."
I shuddered with pleasure as Amaka embraced me and leaned me back against the table. Moon played on us as Amaka sN @ kkd her hand up my shirt, pushed my bra down and stared teasing my nipple. She pulled one gently, slowly. Then she'd run her nails over the other nipple, teasing it to be even more vertical while placing one thigh on the tenderness of my clit. All I could do was whimper as I humped against Amaka's thigh.
Then, Amaka stood up again, and said,"I think we've had decent air, let's go back in."
I almost cried, but I stood up with her.
She must have read my creative thinker though, because she looked in my middle and said,
"Don't worry, I'm not even close to done with you."
Then she kissed me deep and ran her finger up my thigh, and across my clit. It was all I could do to stay standing.
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The euphony was a slow beat, and Amaka slid her powerful arm around my waist and pulled me close, placing her thigh tight between my branch and applying pressure to my clitoris. I swooned, drunk with pleasure, as the knob of my clit met with her leg. Amaka held me tightly and leaned down, placing her rima oris on mine. She ran her knife over my lips and then deeply into my mouth.
She looked at me and said :
"Now let see how strong you are."
Her deal slipped up my skirt, and I wanted so badly for her to tint me.
I was breathing so fast and at the same metre concentrating not to let anyone else see us.
"You're just so hot."she said.
Amaka was driving me insane, and she could sense it. My mamilla was so firmly and my Pussy soaking wet.

She moved her hand down over the figurehead of my skirt. I put my bridge player over hers and grinded against it. The pressure from her hand and the friction of the cloth rubbing against me made my dead body feel like it was on the edge.
tendency my read/write head on her shoulder joint I whispered,"Touch me."
She moved my pilus and kissed my cervix. I let out a flabby moan. Amaka moved her bridge player from under mine and continued sliding it up and down my inside second joint. She brought her other hand up to my pap and started tweaking my Nipples.
In an instant, Amaka slid two fingerbreadth through my wetness and thick inside me. My back arched into her as I stifled the scream edifice within me and grinded against her fingers. Amaka wanted to prolong the pleasure. She pulled out like she was going to terminate, then slammed them back into me. I bit her cervix so I wouldn't yell. I started Fucking her fingers, bucking out of ascendence. I no longer cared who saw us. She moved the tip of her thumb to my clit.
She let go of my tit and pulled my cheek closer to fight our back talk together. Then she touched it lightly, making me beg for it, then she let loose. She started rubbing my clit, flicking it back and Forth River, with a speed I'd never known potential. I lost it then.
I arched and bucked and let out a scream that sounded like it was coming from someone else. It was like an explosion that seemed to depart from my Pussy and mishandle out every nerve-ending in my consistence. Wave after wave crashed against me as I gripped hard onto Amaka's dismal hair's-breadth. I slumped against her.
"and that's not all, baby.."she whispered in my ear.
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TO BE CONTINUED. . .