Peg was dressed like a witch. I was a ninja.She looked hot and her makeup was professional looking.She wore a dress that was torn along her knees and ...ung unevenly. We agreed she not wear undies. She went to the jungle juice and was given a huge 20 oz red solo cup full. I got one and we walked toward the dining room where 2 girls were sucking each others tits. Many of the guys were drunk and hooting and hollering. She stood between 2 gorgeous young guys and as she moved in one of them looked. Trepidation, anxiety, uncertainty? “Don’t look so worried. It is all right. I promise.” And with that, he moves up to sit beside her chest, pulling out a scarf to slowly cover her widening eyes. With great care, Robert fastens the knot behind Connie’s head, being sure that none of her dark hair is tugged in the process.Once finished, he sits at the edge of the marble slab and says, “You seduced me lonely in your hell. Naked, hungry I crawl into your cell. A virtual drugstore is piled on your. She was falling for him, big time; and his playing hard to get was driving her crazy. That night, when he brought her home and walked her to her door, she invited him upstairs.It took all his will power, but he declined, telling her, “I’m flattered, and I want to, more than you could possibly know, but I’d like to wait just a little longer.”All the time, the little guy in his pants was trying desperately to escape.When he kissed her good night, she put her arms around his neck and held his body. He softly started pulling out and pushing inside. I was aroused by his action. I started to flow in air. I constantly looked at his loving face; he was looking at me lovingly. He kept pulling out and pushing in.He was fucking me with rhythm; I was enjoying his stroke and was prompt to respond to his every stroke with my upward stroke to meet his stroke. Pressure was being formed in me. From his facial expressions I was sure that he was equally enjoying.We were both on cloud nine; I wanted time.