You are husband and wife and can show the others how to dance. Come on, get up and come here."Afraid to disobey, Liz and her husband went forward to t...e centre of the dance floor. Liz was aware that her big breasts jiggled as she walked, and her low-waist tight pants revealed much of her shapely figure. Someone switched on the dance music. It was slow and sensuous.Susie said, "All right, we will dim the lights now." So, saying she turned down the lights. Only enough light to see each other and. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted her lips. I wanted her body. I wanted it all. I placed my hand on her cheek and gently kissed her. Her lips were soft and tasted like Pinot Noir. Her hand had already found it’s way to my vagina, expertly finding my clitoris and gently rubbing it. Our tongues played in each other’s mouths. Our hands explored each other’s bodies. Her fingers entered me and it pushed me over the edge. I rolled onto my back, wanting more. Her mouth found my left tit. Now, we weren’t totally unfamiliar with each other’s bodies, but she never handled me as tenderly as that night as she parted my pants and pulled my shorts below my balls. She kept kissing me until she adjusted her seating position to where she could bend over me. She was no novice at the act and took her task seriously as she bobbed over me until I warned her of my cumming, to which she paid no attention, and took and swallowed all I cooked up. I took her to my bed and repaid her deed and we. "I'm not," Arthur said testily as he applied a gob of mustard to his sandwich. "But just because you can ride around in someone's head like an unseen voyeur doesn't mean that you're better at mind control than I am. It's just a twist of fate that you have that ability, nothing more." It also doesn't mean that I'm as piss-poor at MC as you are. Besides, neither one of us can hold a candle to Freddy Mills." Freddy's the best," Arthur agreed."But looks shit in spandex," they both said together and.