Their dance was obviously very much at an end. Ted assumed that he must have gone too soon or too abruptly for the ‘smooch’, and yet he had though... there was some chemistry there. As in the sixties and seventies most women were schooled to respond to certain ‘correct’ approaches, which if not done correctly at every stage, the man fails. Or perhaps she just did not fancy him enough, there were plenty of other attractive males in the Night Club for her to be choosy. Chapter 4: Night Club: Part. She proceeded to put some kind of vice-like device around my balls and then while she sucked on my cock she made her husband come up behind me and lick on my now enlarged captured balls. Ever so often she would just haul off and slap him in the face with my hard cock. I'll have to admit that between the licking and sucking on my balls and then hitting him in the face with my dick (plus her great sucking), I was really enjoying the action.After doing this for awhile, she had me to penetrate her. 'DAMN, of all my luck!' To make matters worse he was carrying flowers and chocolates. He looked at me; all I could think of was that I must look like a deer in deadlights. I stood up, muttered something about an emergency, and tried to skid past him. I thought it had worked when I reached the door, but his voice stopped me dead in my tracks. The tone that I can't resist came out of his mouth. The one that makes my heart melt and sink all at once. It is the hurt tone. The one I heard three years. Sam nodded and dragged his tongue back to the tip again, this time pushing his lips against them and slowly parting them, sliding his soft lips over the cockhead and softly taking it in. He let his tongue lick every side as he gently took more and more of the cock inside of his mouth until he couldn’t take it any further and just started to suck on what he already had in his mouth. With his eyes closed he softly sucked on it and let his tongue wrap around it and slide up and down the sides,.