One night I was out with Amaka. She was 28 years old. 5'6 tall. She looked like a Princess. She had dark-skinned hair, with touches of amber in it and chocolate Robert Brown middle that made me thawing. I love the way she walks, her facial reflection, they way she smiles when she sees me. The sound of her voice could put me in a trance. There were times when I could not think about anything else. I just HAD TO have her.
We were going to a nightspot. I dressed pretty hot - a tan skirt and a green v-neck that brought out my oculus - aught underneath. I walked in and was momentarily deaf because of the blasting speakers. I went in, all nervous, when this girl approached me. She had very long sullen brownness tomentum, huge sass, piercing grayish eyes, a huge chest, and long, slender legs. I could see them very clearly because her skirt barely came up to the gunpoint of exposing her underwear to everyone. But I wasn't interested.
Normally, I would have been all over her ass, she was just my type. I like dark haired cleaning lady. But this night, Amaka was all I could recall of.
Then, as I was looking for Amaka, I caught her eye across the room and she walked forward, slinking towards me with her curvy body swaying face to side. I got wet from just looking at her. I nervously straightened my shirt as she stood right in front of me, placing her arms on my waist and slowly leaning her eubstance on me, all the patch looking up at me with those heart. She looked over to her left.
When I followed her gaze, I saw a love seat 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 pegleg."stall here."and she directed me to stand between her legs.
She looked up at me. Then she looked flat 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 head into my Pussy and nibbled it through my skirt. I had barely moaned when she was up again and pulling toward the dancing mass.
My chief was absolutely spinning.
We could hardly act through the crowd there were so many people. And in the midsection of the floor, we got to where she wanted to dance, and I had to be so close to her that I could smell out her shampoo, her lotion. She got in front man of me and started moving us into this easy regular recurrence. Then she turned around and put her deal on my hips and pulled me even closer, closing up maybe 3 in. She started to sway my pelvic girdle with hers and just move back and forth. My eyes must make been closed 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 terpsichore level, the animal beat of the music only adding to my lustfulness. I needed to net my head, this was so much.
"Can we go, uh, do you need to go outside 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 small board behind the club. The summertime air was arrant for a walkway but I thought I would accrue 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. Moonlight 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 tit, teasing it to be even more put up 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 enough air, let's go back in."
I almost cried, but I stood up with her.
She must give read my mind though, because she looked in my optic and said,
"Don't worry, I'm not even close to done with you."
Then she kissed me late and ran her finger's breadth up my thigh, and across my clitoris. It was all I could do to appease standing.
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The music was a slow heartbeat, and Amaka slid her justly arm around my waist and pulled me close, placing her thigh tight between my legs and applying force per unit area to my clitoris. I swooned, wino with pleasure, as the node of my button met with her leg. Amaka held me tightly and leaned down, placing her mouth on mine. She ran her tongue over my lips and then deeply into my mouth.
She looked at me and said :
"Now let see how strong you are."
Her hand slipped up my skirt, and I wanted so badly for her to touch me.
I was breathing so fast and at the same time 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 Nipples was so hard and my kitty soaking wet.

She moved her hand down over the battlefront of my skirt. I put my helping hand over hers and grinded against it. The pressure from her bridge player and the detrition of the fabric rubbing against me made my body feel like it was on the edge.
Leaning my head on her shoulder I whispered,"feeling me."
She moved my whisker and kissed my neck. I let out a soft moan. Amaka moved her hand from under mine and continued sliding it up and down my intimate second joint. She brought her other hand up to my boob and started tweaking my Nipples.
In an split second, Amaka slid two fingers through my wetness and deep inside me. My back arched into her as I stifled the thigh-slapper building within me and grinded against her fingers. Amaka wanted to prolong the pleasance. She pulled out like she was going to block, then slammed them back into me. I bit her neck opening so I wouldn't yell. I started Fucking her digit, bucking out of ascendance. I no longer cared who saw us. She moved the tip of her pollex to my clit.
She let go of my pap and pulled my face finisher to press our mouths 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, with a speed I'd never known potential. I lost it then.
I arched and bucked and let out a screeching that sounded like it was coming from someone else. It was like an explosion that seemed to start from my Pussy and blow out every nerve-ending in my torso. Wave after wave crashed against me as I gripped hard onto Amaka's dark hair. I slumped against her.
"and that's not all, baby.."she whispered in my ear.
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TO BE CONTINUED. . .