I was drunk (no excuse) and a little dazed, so I let Jamal lead me down a back hallway to a rear exit to the club. We went outside into the cool air. Without any more conversation, Jamal pushed me to my knees and unzipped his fly. His black cock flopped out in front of my face. I should've gotten up and left him there, but all the dirty talk about the four of them and other women along with the lingering feelings from being fingered by Baxter, had me excited. I licked the cock and tried to take it in my mouth. Jamal held the back of my head...