If lust and the desire to release were drugs, call me a maniac. I got that tingly feeling that told me I was at the very edge, and anything more would...’t only nudge me, but launch me out over into that vast canyon of pleasure.There was no hesitation on my part to gain that anything more.Unlike in the parking lot, when I had to maintain some level of consciousness to remain standing, I utterly gave in to the pleasure of my release. I held Danielle against me and used everything I had to plow my. I knew I was close too, so I pulled her close to me. I could feel her breasts press against my chest and her breath on my face as I slammed my cock into her pussy as best I could. We kissed again, her tongue sliding vigorously inside my mouth.I could hear grunting and turned my head just in time to see her husband cum a huge load onto the carpet. I'd never seen another guy cum live before and he seemed to gush no end. It really turned me on and I could feel myself getting close too.I pulled my. After the movie we adjourned to aclub where we could dance and drink. This gave us an opportunity tobecome more intimate and to determine whether these fellows hadpotential for sex. Neither Annette nor myself was yet ready for apermanent arrangement. Happily enough both men danced closely and intimately, thus producingerections almost on demand. This boded well. We exchanged partnersand experienced the same. Things were looking up. Conversation wentwell, the men seemed to be nice. .’ You quickly derail this train of thought before it highballs past Judgement Junction and Discipline Depot several stops on down the line to Infatuation Station or some other destination where you’ll punish me with a tongue lashing of my womanhood that I’ll never forget followed by thoroughly pummelling my pussy with your potent penis until I beg you to never stop. Whew! It’s a good thing you’ve got yourself under control again now, Randy Raza. ‘Let’s get this over with, disobedient damsel.’ .