I slid down the side drip on my dress and he devoured my breasts. His ruthless sucking and licking made me so wet I began to coat the inside of my thighs. We crashed around the room, my hands on the front of his trousers, his digging under my skirt to find I didn't have knickers on either.
The dark was really dark, but eventually we discerned a counter which he lifted me onto. In that small, near pitch black, he took to his knees and lifted my dress, drinking from my pussy with the thirst of a man who'd been crossing the desert for three days without a drop.