I wanted to keep dancing, holding her close to me, smelling her. We had another drink, but she said nothing, letting the smoke from her cigarette swir... in the dank air. Then, suddenly she took my hand and stepped off her stool and pulled me out the door. There in front of me in the dim light, was a bright red ferrari. She motioned for me to get in and she followed suit. She turned the key and the awesome car came to life. She put the car in gear and started down the cobblestone street moving. Two men left the airship and headed toward the luxury car once it had been attached. The distance was too far for details, but there was something familiar about the baring of the taller man. The second man wore a black uniform with a Nazi swastika armband. He was shorter and more portly then the bigger man.The two entered the train car followed by several uniformed crew members of the zeppelin carrying their luggage. The crew members quickly returned to the Graf Siegfried whose engines roared. When we got back into the house I told him to take his pants off and sit on the couch so I could have a better position while I sucked his cock.He sat down and I knelt between his legs. His cock was still semi-hard so I just started where I left off. One thing I didn’t like about his cock was that he was very hairy. Never-the-less I started licking and sucking his cock and within a minute he was fully hard again. His cock really did taste pretty good and the longer I sucked on it the more I was. “I really wanna phuk you!” he said as I rocked gently back and forth.‘Like, what have we be doing thus far?’ I thought to myself again.He let of my buttocks and grabbed my waist.‘Uh-oh!’ I thought and he held me still a few seconds and then starting rocking. He kept me still and I arched my back as much as I could as that made it a bit easier.And I was very grateful I did because he picked up pace and after 3 or 4 strokes he was pulling me onto him and the room started spinning as I felt dizzy..