Our older daughter lived in Cheyenne and even Donna couldn’t scream that loud. Her orgasm triggered mine and I did my best to fill her with cream. A... she started down from her peak she pulled me down to her face and we kissed. I didn’t pull out, I just stopped thrusting. We kissed some more and then I moved down and started kissing her tits. In her condition, drunk, she loves having her tits kissed and sucked. Sober she hates her tits. In cold weather she complains about them being cold and. She'd read about something like that in one of her history books. A lot of the problem was that when the social norms were first established, it was because there was no way a woman could control her fertility except by giving or denying her body to someone. Women spent most of their time either pregnant, or recovering from pregnancy. That wasn't the case, at least in Three Valleys; she suspected women outside of Three Valleys were also able to control when they got pregnant. If they didn't,. I wondered if she had ever been friends with anyone outside the popular clique before. All in all, it was a nice lunch.With Betty Lou unavailable, Bobby talked me into going to the game and afterward, he turned to me and said, "It's still early, John. Let's hit the dance. Maybe we'll get lucky."I looked at my watch. It wasn't quite ten, so I shrugged and followed Bobby to the gym. I figured I could stay at the dance for about an hour before I needed to get home.The gym was pretty crowded when. To the right and the main object of attention, lay a low circular stage or couch also capable of rotation only this time in the horizontal plane.It was here that the various erotic shows, striptease, candle shows, live sex etc. were performed at regular intervals throughout the evening. In front of the circular rostrum was a small area for dancing surrounded by couches with sheepskin covered seating in an arrangement for around fifty persons. Attractive though the interior decor was, it was.