But Carl seemed to slowly fall in on my pace..“Yeah, Lena, let us know what you liked? Did you like sucking misters cock here? (I smiled internally,...noting that Carl probably didn’t remember my name)”…“Eh, yes, I liked that”“Did you like when I made you lick my balls?” I helped in“Eh…yess…I think that was good”I was just about to ask her more questions when the man showed up who had felt her arse some minutes ago”“Oh..here is the gentleman you were so rude to before, no?” I offered my. Going for broke, I answered, "Because I want you to look like a chick when you are sucking my big cock."His eyes went big and he defended himself, "I am not gay."I smiled, pulling my big nine-inch black snake out from its restrictive prison, "My cock doesn't care if you are gay, straight or bi. But it does expect you to suck it like you know you want to."He stammered, unable to take his eyes off my long impressive erection, "B-b-but...." No buts, Erica," I interrupted, giving him a new name,. But when she was leaving the old man stopped her saying that he can’t find his golden ring that he had placed on the table near almirah, where a few moments before Ramya was standing. He started searching for it and even Ramya decided to help. She searched for sometime along with the old man, but they couldn’t find the ring. Suddenly the old man announced that he thinks somebody has stolen the ring and he told Ramya to hand over the ring else he will call the cops. Ramya was totally shocked. I asked her to dance with me again. This time we really immersed into crowd where no one from the group could notice us. I held her by the waist while we danced, feeling her hour glass waist line. Slowly I moved closer so that I could press my hard on against her legs. By the look in her eyes, I could make out she was really horny. Her nipples were jutting through her dress. I knew this was my last chance. I pulled her close and kissed her on her lips. I could feel the wetness of her mouth in.