He met me at the door, grabbed me hard, wrapping his arms around my waist his lips met mine. Before I knew what really was happening he had his hands inside my shirt and into my bra rubbing my nipples hard with his thumb and index finger rolling and pulling. I felt my pussy getting wet as my tongue explored his mouth. Ripping my shirt I was aware of buttons flying all over the floor, he jerked my bra up and pulled away from my mouth. His tongue hot and wet began to lick at my nipples, I nearly came, and he switched from breast to breast. I was breathing heavy almost panting like a dog, I heard a moan escape from deep inside my throat. He moved to my belly and the top of my jeans he unbuttoned them and unzipped the zipper, they were pulled down around my knees along with my panties. He grabbed my right foot then my left as he took my clothes completely off with the exception of the bra that was still pulled up over my breast.

After ripping my jeans off he stood, picking me up he walked over to one of the tables in the bar, he sat me on top of the table and pulled me to the edge spreading my legs apart, his head moving down between my thighs to my wet little hot pussy. His burning tongue licked inside my tight pink lips, he moved his tongue over my clit and inside of my inner lips darting into my dripping pussy hole. I leaned back on the table arching my back trying to support myself with my quivering arms; I moaned loudly he felt so good when he licked my pussy I couldn’t stand it for long. I could hear his tongue lapping over all that juice dripping from my burning hole. Taking his hands he spread my pussy lips then the inner lips far apart pulling them until it hurt. It wasn’t a bad hurt I was to horny for it to be a bad hurt, his tongue entered me, and I squirted right into his mouth, on his face, and all over his shirt, my thighs quivered, tightening around his head.