She moved closer and lay her hand on my thigh."I know you want me. You denied that to yourself for weeks now. You thinkthat you would be faithful to y...ur girlfriend, no matter what. That's sowrong." Her hand wandered to my crotch. I could feel her long manicuredfingernails through the fabric of my pants and the blood pumping into mylittle friend. She touched it and I shivered. "And I want that!", shesaid, giving it a little squeeze as it got harder and harder."What are you doing? I really don't. "Grace asked, "You do sing beautifully and they were right about how you look when you are singing. Can you tell me where you go when you do sing?"I answered, "Well, I really don't know the answer to that one. I have tried to answer that question myself, but I really don't know. I think it is more of becoming a part of a whole and not really going anywhere. It's like my voice joins with whatever I sounds required. When a four-piece band starts to play if they are good they join together each in. From somewhere various dildoes and vibrators have been produced and are being used on each other by the other girls. The room is an orgiastic scene of sex, moans and groans of pleasure and the smell of pussies and champagne.I spank your ass and grab your tits as I continue to fuck you. Sometimes hard and fast, sometimes slow and steady, as it is taking all my will power to stop me from emptying my balls inside you. I can feel your pussy quivering and your body beginning to shake as I sense your. Lisa giggled with a sexy smile “let me see the goods” as she dropped down to remove my trousers. “Oh,” she whispered not expecting something already growing hard, “So this is what a cock should look like”. The feeling of a woman you about to fuck touching you in this way is pure magic. I let her play for a short while as the situation was electrically charged, Lisa mentioning the dream had turned the heat up full. I bent over and helped her up. again, we kissed and she broke off to plant kisses.