“I wanna fuck some face.” He stated as he continued to stare over mine. “What do you wanna do?” “Handle all the face fucking you can give.�... I said and then we stood and walked into the cornfield. Again, to a clear place to stand and the light increase. Again, there stood an attractive older man for me to play with. I raised my hand to touch him as he pulled off his shirt and dropped it on the ground. As I prepared to speak, he shucked the sweats and I smiled at his commando status as I freed my. Karen led us down the street to this little mom and pop Italian restaurant where the food was amazing. We each had our share of wine with dinner, and as we left the restaurant, I could already feel the relaxing effects of the booze.After we ate, Jenna led the way to a nightclub a couple of blocks away from the apartment. The music was early-90's house and techno, my personal favorite to dance to. Even at this early hour, the place was absolutely packed with bodies, and the dance floor was. ’ You remove my jeans and panties, and look at me, curled toes to curled fingers above my head. I’m breathing raggedly, I need you. You trace your fingers along the inside of my right thigh, instinctively it separates itself from the left. You lower yourself to me, and I can feel you breathing on my sex. I know you can see my body’s readiness glistening before you, and smell the heat you’ve created. I raise my head up to shoulder’s height to look at you. Why are you teasing me? Your hands. “Sandy wants to offer me protection if I become her bitch. Girls went easy on me when I was pregnant, but I think Sandy’ll want a little more than a blowjob next time.”Jackie thought for a minute; then she reached over to lock fingers with Diana. “I think this can help both of us.”Diana shivered. Her hand throbbed against Jackie’s muscular grip. She looked over her shoulder, startled to find Sandy and her crew already losing interest in her. “And what are YOU going to want in return?” Diana.