She has the passion and aggression of a man with the tenderness and softness of a woman. Her tongue was like a warm, soft probe, flicking my lips, tongue and teeth, sucking and fingering my mouth. I had to come up for air, and sensing this she leaned back leaving one hand on my neck while the other was in her pussy collecting juices to rub on her nipples.

My mouth fell open and onto her nipple while the hand that wasn’t holding me up was exploring her body as best I could. The wetness was incredible, her pussy was hot and the juices just kept coming. Her breasts were wet, slick and tasted so sweet. She must have been made with milk and honey. I rubbed my face over her hard nipples letting my tongue and teeth grab as I slid past.

Putting her hands together behind my head, she started to convulse with another orgasm, (or was she still coming?) wrapping one leg around my waist and drenching my stomach as she spurted her come again and again. She could orgasm from stimulating her nipples only.

I was wet on the outside and wet on the inside and all she could do was smile at me. She said to me “I’m going upstairs for a massage, join me.” She picked up her drink and slid past me with a quick kiss and a soft touch to my groin.

As I regained my composure and looked around, there were several couples close by, each semi-nude and into themselves now the bar show was over. I poured myself another drink before venturing upstairs to find this magnificent SafFire … a girl’s best friend.

End of Part 1

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