Hannah arrives at the bar

Tyrell parks his car, the vibrations of the engine and bass from the music stop suddenly stopping surging through Hannah's pussy and up her spine. She looks over at Tyrell who gives her a quick wink. "Fuck.." She thinks as she opens the door and steps out, the motion reminding her how wet she is. She snaps out of the thought to clumsily help Kayla out of the back seat. Hannah straightens out her outfit as Tyrell walks around the car to the girls, wrapping his arms around both the girl's waists and walking them into the bar.

When they get into the bar its pretty quiet just a bunch of poor old white men scattered around the place. Tyrell with his strong arms around their waists leads the two gorgeous white women to the back of the bar to a booth with two other white women siiting down. A blonde notices Ty and stands up with a big smile on her face alerting her redheaded friend that he's here. The blonde is in a white sweater dress with grey tights, wonderful eyes, and a pretty curvy body. The redhead has long hair, is wearing a tight black sweater showing off her large chest, and a long wholesome orange skirt.

"Hey Tyyy!" the two women practically sing as the Tyrell approaches them with his big arms still wrapped around Hannah and Kayla.

Kayla jumps at the chance to introduce them to Hannah "Hannah, this is Claire" gesturing the the redhead "and Kelsey" gesturing to the blonde. "Girls, this is Hannah. She's awesome and she's been helping me so much with cheerleading! And something tells me shes gonna be around for drinks with us a lot more often!" Kayla giggles at the last bit and the two women give warm smiles.

Tyrell smiles and leans down and whispers into Hannah's ear "Why don't you go put on some music. You know what I like." and gives her side a squeeze. Hannah looks up to his handsome face and nods "Okay, Ty.." and slips out of his grasp now missing his touch. She walks up to the jukebox and puts on $20 worth of music, all crude rap that she loves to shake her ass to. While she's away from the group she looks over at the table to see Tyrell giving each of the two white women a hug and grabbing a handful of each of their fat white asses while they give him a big kiss on the cheek. Flustered from the car ride and now watching this handsome black man grope two beautiful women and all they do is smile back up to him, Hannah walks back to the group.

They all sit down in the booth, leaving the only empty spot to sit right next to Tyrell. He looks up at Hannah walking towards him and flashes her a smile while giving her body an obvious up and down. Hannah's round tits juggles as she saunters towards the table, the married woman making a subconscious effort to look good for the alpha male in front of her. Blushing hard she sits down next to Tyrell and he wraps his arm around her shoulder, pulling a smile out of her face as he tightens his grasp on her and beams out at the table of gorgeous white women.

Time passes as the drinks flow and the conversation at the table is great. The girls feed off one another and Tyrell can't seem to tell a bad joke. The gorgeous white women hang on every word he says when he opens his mouth. Before long Tyrell has pulled Hannah and Kayla in tight with his hands sliding down to their waists. After the millionth joke that has the four beautiful white women all under his spell Hannah finds her hand resting on his thigh. It's so solid as she slides her hand up and down his thick thigh remembering his impossible huge bulge from the car ride. Her eyes ride from her hand up to the bulge to notice another small white hand on his other thigh. The manicured hand caresses back and forth on his leg before Hannah focuses in and sees a massive dick print flowing almost to the black man's knee. "Oh. My. God." Hannah says to herself as the hand grabs ahold on the massive erection and moves it up and down along the inside of his leg, truly showing how huge the dick is. She follows the arm up to lock eyes with Kayla who sends back a naughty smile. Back down to the black stud's leg she watches her married friend's hand slide up and down the massive cockprint. Up and down as Hannah's mouth started to water and she felt Tyrell' big hand sliding down her waist towards her ass. She looks up to Tyrell with a dumbfounded expression as his hand finally lands on her ass, grabbing a firm handful. Hannah locks eyes with Tyrell as he gives her soft ass another squeeze. Then another as Hannah begins squeezing his thigh in return and looking up into Tyrell's eyes through her own hooded lust filled eyes. Hannah begins to slip her hand up Tyrell's muscular thigh towards his groin breaking eye contact with him and staring back to Kayla. Kayla meets her gaze with glossy eyes and a devious smile as Hannah's hand slowly creeps up Tyrell's thigh. Hannah's hand pauses as she nervously thinks about what she's about to do. Kayla notices Hannah's hesitation and puts her hand on Hannah's softly trying to budge it further. Kayla leans over Tyrell close to Hannah and whispers "Hannah, you have to. You just have to."

"I don't know.. I love my husband.." Hannah whispered back.

"Don't worry about whatever his name is. He doesn't matter anymore."

"But.."

"Hannah, believe me. Ty is going to change your life."

Hannah looked into Kayla's eyes deeply and felt it in her soul that Kayla wasn't lying to her. She stumbled on what to say when Kayla leaned in and softly kissed Hannah. Kayla pulled back and stared into Hannah's shocked face before leaning back in and kissing her again. After a moment Hannah gave in and began softly kissing Kayla back. She opened her mouth and Kayla took the opportunity and stuck her tongue out slightly into Hannah's mouth. Hannah, lost in the moment, slips her tongue out to meet Kayla's and before long the two women are making out.

"Mmm. That's it, girls." Tyrell says in a deep growl as he reaches out and grabs a deep, firm handfuls of each of their asses as the two beautiful white women make out over his lap. His strong hands squeezing their asses **** moans out of both girls, each of them pushing their moans into each other's open mouths. "Yea.. That's it." Tyrell adds with another low growl.

Hannah's hand finally budges and resumes traveling up the inside of Tyrell's thigh. Her hand reaches the end of his leg, the back of her hand resting against his bulge. The heat coming off it is incredible. "Ohh" Hannah lets out a surprised moan as she finally makes contact with Tyrell's manhood, even if it just the back of her hand.

"You guys look like you're having fun over there."

Hannah whips her head to see Claire and Kelsey with their elbows propped up on the table resting their chins in their hands with big Cheshire cat grins on their faces. Shocked and embarrassed Hannah pulls back and sits upright. "Oh my God. I can't believe I just did that. I should go. Yeah. I need to go. " Hannah says

"Wait. No, Hannah it's okay, you don't-" Kayla tries to plead

"No, it's alright." Tyrell interjects "We'll bring you home. It's fine." smoothing the situation over.

"I should probably go too, my husband is probably going to call me soon asking when I'm coming home." Claire said

"Ugh. You're lucky. My fiance has been blowing my phone up for the last hour and a half." Kelsey adds as the two women begin to stand up.

Hannah stands too, straightening her outfit in an effort to look like she wasn't just getting groped.

Claire leans in and gives Hannah a hug and says "Sorry if we embarrassed you honey. We really just thought it would be funny, we weren't trying to be mean."

"N-No it's okay. I just.." Hannah stammer a little

"Seriously, don't worry. Stuff just happens like that with Ty. It's normal. It'd be weird if you didn't get worked up!" Kelsey adds, giggling and giving Hannah a hug.

Hannah has a half relieved smile now as Tyrell gets out of the booth.

"Alright ladies." Tyrell says as Claire slides into his arms, his big hand slips down her back and gives her ass a squeeze as she gives him a juicy kiss on the lips.

Kelsey takes her place in an instant pressing her whole body against Tyrell's and wrapping her hands around his neck. Tyrell slips his hand under her sweater dress and grabs a firm handful of the blonde's ass in her tights while she gives him a juice kiss on his lips. "The way this man just takes what he wants is... crazy.." Hannah thinks to herself.

"See ya ladies! Byyyyyee Tyyy!" the blonde and the redhead sing out as they walk away.

Tyrell puts his arm around Kayla's waist and walks up to Hannah holding his arm out. "He just.. I.. Why can't I say no.." Hannah thinks for a moment before turning into position for his arm to wrap around her. His big hand grabbing onto the side of her voluptuous hourglass shape and ushering the two white women along.

The three arrive at the slick Mercedes when Kayla pauses and grabs Hannah's hand giving it a small squeeze. "It's okay. I.. Don't think I'm upset." Hannah says. Kayla gets a small but bright smile on her face before turning and getting into the car.

On the drive the music is turned up and once again combines with the engine to vibrate straight up her pussy. Hannah is leaking through her panties thinking about making out with Kayla. About her hand on Tyrell's leg. About the sheer heat radiating from his bulge onto the back of her hand. Hannah looks towards Tyrell and down to his bulge once again. Losing track of time she admires it thinking about how hot is was on the back of her hand. How long it was along his leg while Kayla's pretty little hand stroked it back and forth. Suddenly he feels something on her leg forcing her to look down and she sees a big black hand resting on her thigh. She follows his big strong hand up his muscular arm and sees his handsome smile. Hannah smiles back as she lays her hand on top of his, admiring the stark contrast in their skin tones while she softly rubs the back on his hand and he gives squeezes to her thick soft thigh.