‘Do you want to dance?’ she said. How could I refuse? We headed to the dance floor. Soon we were kissing and caressing. We danced several more dan...es. ‘We need to go,’ Gigi told me. Back at the table Gigi whispered to Sandra. I guessed she told her that the two of us were leaving. We grabbed a taxi and returned to the resort, kissing and caressing all the way back. We quickly went to Gigi’s room. As soon as we got inside, I quickly undressed her and myself too. I pushed her on her bed and dove. Hmm, my stepfather just became interesting. “Fine,” I said loudly, catching his attention, “I’ll change.” I walked up to him as I slowly took my top off, showing him my bare chest. His eyes couldn't stop looking at my breasts as I started to cup them, making them jiggle for him. I felt so naughty and turned on with the thought of getting my stepfather's cock hard because of me. “You like this, John?” I asked in a seductive manner as I continued to knead my breasts, moaning as I come into. If he and I officially break up and it looks like we might, then you and I will be free to fuck all we want again. I really miss that big old cock of yours, and I don't remember yelling Jim's name even once." Please understand that what I want most is your happiness, whether I get your sweet pussy or not." What a lovable man you are. Some of the congressmen were asking about you last week. I think that you're making some great new friends. That will come in handy if we need their ear in the. ‘Sorry, I shouldn’t have asked that.’ ‘As you can see, she has seen better days.’ Rosalie said. ‘How, how did this happen?’ ‘Jimmy, he really lost the plot the last time. The doctors at the hospital were surprise that she actually survived the beating. He punched her to the ground and kickedher in the head and ribs, few of them survived, she had bruising to the spleen and kidneys, a punctured lung and a broken neck, not to mention the head injuries. In some ways her head injuries saved her.