“Do you remember the tree house and the number of times you all fell out of that?” she asked me still grinning.“Too right it was awesome, the wh...le street had great fun, remember the day the swing broke and Bobby broke his wrist”“Yes I do” she said after pausing before adding“I remember too much” tilting her head with a questioning grin.It didn't take much but I could feel myself getting embarrassed and slowly going red.She kept looking at me, grinning, knowing what she was doing, I did my. I thought they had to be joking until I felt her hand on my cock. I tried to keep dancing but it was hard with her now stroking my quickly hardening dick. I was soon at full mast, and I turned to the others to give them a show. The hoots and hollars from these old ladies was really going to my head. I began going from woman to woman, pushing them down onto the couches, and dancing all over them. I even straddle one and put my hard cock right next to her face and mocked that she would blow me.. Body shaking with each thrust, Beatrix feels her young lover against her, muscles flexing with such control, pounding her member into her cunt again and again. She has the surreal sensation of her physical body giving in to the pounding, while her brain conjures images of how much she admires her suddenly strong body. Danyelle is very athletic and feminine, toned without being bulky, but suddenly a lot stronger than she has ever been, or at least ever displayed. And the girl puts that strength. ”“Exactly,” said Graham as he put his arm round her and pulled her close to him, “How bad can it be?”She lay against his chest and listened to his heartbeat, how bad could it be?****When Monday came around she had dreaded going back into that cramped little room and squeezing herself behind that desk for five whole days. She was not looking forward to having to share the room with her new boss either and had mental images of a flashy, arrogant asshole to put up with, so when he stepped in to.