Amateur German Milf Enjoys Interracial Encounter

“Alright alright!” I laughed, “I’ll have a mojito please.”
The bar man nodded his approval and set to work on my drink, and Sarah ordered the same as me. On our way out the bouncer gave us a stamp on each of our hands so we could get back in. I watched as couples danced together, getting closer, some kissing and others doing more than that. He pulled my pants down and threw them on the floor. He was at the edge of the dance floor, leaning on the wall, just watching me. “Was she any good, Aca?” he asked the man stood next to me. Both out, then in, out, then in. “Holy fuck. “My name.”
“Oh!” I exclaimed. He sat so casually next to me to guard me from the outside world and I started to writhe beneath his fingers. After a few drinks in the bar, I decided I wanted to dance. His pants were still around his thighs, so I pushed them down to the ground. “Oi Oi, lads. “He didn’t tell you?” Jim came up to me and started to push me further down the