Just as she pushed the throttle forward, she turned and whispered to me, so the others couldn’t hear.“Would you like a three course lunch?” she ...sked. “What if I was on the menu for you, would you want me for entrée, main course, or dessert?”I smiled to myself, and tried to think of a witty answer.“Maybe Janelle for entrée, if I kept her waiting she would be impossible,” I replied. “So it is a choice of Cathy or you next, and that is a difficult choice. If I had you for dessert, would it be a. We left, returned home and then had several drinks there. After a little bit we both decided to go out anyway. My wife, Karen, loves to dance and while I appease her at times I would rather play pool than dance. Consequently when we go out She dances a lot and I play pool.We arrived at a dance club that featured a live band while she danced I played pool at a small table in the back. A guy at the bar invited us to private party where he said there were a large pool table and a lot of dancing. I. He admired her lily-white skin as her ass rippled with each thrust. He grabbed her hips to increase the penetration of his fuckstick.The result was immediate: "AH! Oh, you're so deep! Holy fuck!" she cried out. Luckily, she didn't seem to be in too much pain as he nudged her cervix. Clevon continued his thrusting. After a few minutes he reached forward and grabbed under her arms, pulling them both back into a squatting position. He pulled her back down on his member and she used her bent. ” This man had just hit me on two points, my curiosity and my wallet; I was beginning to think I might be able to handle this. He went on, “If you do enjoy yourself there are any number of men, boys, girls and women in my album who you might enjoy being with. Let me fuck your ass again and choose any of them. I kept trying to remember the women and girls but all that hit my mind were pictures of young hard cock and young firm butts.I finally agreed to his offer. How we got from the den to the.