I came back to the table shrugging my shoulders and saying I just should break down and buy some boots and a cowboy hat as it appeared that this was t...e only way that I could get a dance. A couple of the folks at the table laughed, including Linda. She asked me if I knew how to dance and I said that a wonderful lady 10 years my senior had taught me how. She was so good that she followed all of my mistakes and gave me the confidence that I needed to not step on her feet more than once a night.. Oohhh……..Ami kakimar bagol theke mukh tule bonta duto chunot pakate pakate bollam.Ami : oohh…..magi ….iiisssss……kato bal re magi tor bagole…..aaahhhhh…..Sali gudmarani…..ki sundor khete tor bagol….uummhh….Ei bole ami ebar kakimar lamba bonta mukhe pure chuse kamre kakimake kame asthir kore tullam. Ka : ore…ore….ooohhhh…..sala bokachoda…..ooohhhh harami bonta gulo oii… iisss…..chos..chos…chuse dudh ber kor….ahhh…..ki aram….oohh…Ami besh khanikkhan kakimar bonta duto chuse ebar kakimar pase. FUCK THAT SHIT! Your ASS IS MINE!” Bryan exclaimed.Bryan had worked his shift deep inside my tight hole. I could feel his balls resting against my ass. He was still squatting above me, cock deep inside my ass. He brought my right foot to his face. He rubbed my foot over his face then began to kiss and lick its sole before placing my hosed toes in his mouth. His tongue darted between my toes; he sucked my toes and nibbled on my hosed arch. I suddenly realized he had begun to slowly pump my ass. It was far less important than these weightier subjects we’d discussed, but the subject of me going down on Sue when she still had Francis sperm inside her also got a second airing. Sue confirmed my suspicions that, at the time, she would have thought less of me if I’d have gone down on her and sucked her and Francis’ juices out from her. But the surprising thing was that she said that if we did it now, after all of the talking we’d done, she’d find it hot and exciting. I teased her about her.