There was another bridal couple onthe dance floor, and the other groom cut in on Jennyand I danced with him and Jenny cut the rug with hisbride. He wa... taller than Jenny, and in my heels, Istood eye to eye with him.It felt strangely erotic dancing with another man. Iwondered if he knew I was a man, and I wondered it hecared.Jenny cut away from her new bride and asked if shecould cut in. My new groom relented and allowed Jennyto cut. Jenny cut in, but began dancing not with me,but with the other. The pussy was really tight. I gave her good strokes.My speed got faster. I fucked her hard. She craved more and moaned. “More, Shray, more. Take me to heaven tonight. Take me to the stars.” I was aroused completely with her arousal. I brought out the penis and put it back again and fucked her harder.She was about to get her second bout of orgasm and juices were oozing out of her pussy. I licked them well and she licked off my fingers. It was a crazy night. I climbed onto her boobs. Her boobs. I’d planned to get in early like I did just in the event of a train being late, (see, I’m up here for thinking, down there for everything else) and I had about twenty minutes to myself. I went and grabbed some food as I realised I’d forgotten to eat at home (no idea how I managed that), and then it occurred to me. I had a hole in the pocket of my jeans. It wouldn’t be easy, and I wouldn’t do it now, I’d wait until I got to my seat. The train arrived and I clambered aboard, put my small amount. When they got to Eve’s apartment, they made violent, passionate love. Eve pulled Boris’s hair and he repeatedly lashed her ass. She bit at his ear and throat and ripped at his back. He fucked her hard and she pumped her pelvis back powerfully.However, Eve was denied the simple reassuring treat of Boris’s presence for the night. He had to do something or other and he expressed regret about not being able to stay. Before he left, they both agreed to meet at sunrise the next day at the first.