I sat in between Daniel and Henry as Tracey was flanked by their fathers.
Due to where we were sitting and the fact that there were some families there the meal was pretty restrained with compliments being passed but unfortunately the opportunity for further naughty fun being curtailed.
Once we finished our delicious food, and as ever the guys being true gentlemen and offering to pay for everything, we retired back to the bar to a quieter part for a couple of drinks.
Walking to the small corner table area Clive held my hand and I could see that Henry was doing the same with Tracey.
We hadn’t drawn any particular attention to ourselves, but had noticed a couple of looks over to us. I assumed again largely based on the fact that they were big black men with two white women who were a little bit younger than two of them and a lot younger than the other two.
Once we settled down in the corner area, we began flirting a little bit heavier as we knew we were out of sight from any families.
A round of drinks was brought to our table with me sat in between Trevor and Clive as Tracey was being shown some attention by Henry and Daniel.
At this point my skirt had ridden up slightly, so my stocking tops were on display and I made no attempt at readjusting it, allowing the men to see my legs in the nylon stockings.
It wasn’t long before both of the strong black men had their hands on my thighs and were stroking my legs up and down, once again complimenting me on my legs and also on my choice of lingerie.
My skirt was riding up quite high now so, no not only were my stockings on display, but the bare flesh above them, also the red suspender belt was now also on display for my hunks.
Tracey had both her hands on the guys she was sitting in between and was slowly massaging Daniel and Henry’s muscular legs.
I suspected she would be regretting wearing a trouser suit rather than a skirt to allow them easy access onto her legs.
The chat continued with the guys telling us how much they had enjoyed themselves so far and in particular Tracey being complimented on her big tits which all for them seemed to love.
We returned the compliments saying that all four of them were in great shape and that obviously they were all very well hung which we both loved.
The flirting continued with the chat becoming increasingly sexual in nature and groping hands becoming ever more confident.
My skirt was now so high that a good few inches of flesh was on display and as I slightly parted my legs, my red panties were visible for all to see.
Because of where I was sitting it was easily hidden from view from anyone else, and the two men took this as a clear invitation to run their hands very high up my stocking clad legs, eventually Trevor feeling my wet panties and telling everybody that he could feel that they were soaking already.
Tracey had moved from her gentle fondling of Daniel and Henry to now openly grappling with what were two prominent bulges in their trousers.
“You guys feel massive, even through your trousers!” Tracy was saying quietly as her hands lingered and felt all over each of the men’s cocks.