I loosen the ball on the ring I'm wearing and add the other ring, a smaller 5/8 inner diameter ring to the 1 inch ring I wearing. Doing this adds ext...a weight to the end of my cock and it also adds an additional sensation for anyone getting fucked by it. Once again, before I enter Dragon's pussy I need a taste of her. What a taste it is. God, I love this woman. I lay down a towel before climbing back up on the bed and getting into position. My cock seems to have a mind of its own in that. We were served drinks. My wife loves Caribbean rum and coke and that puts her in a carefree Caribbean mood. The atmosphere was light and casual with a lot of talk of lovely India is and how sensuous are the people. Light music was playing and the lady then took my hand and said to me suggestively ‘let’s dance and get to know each other’. She took my hand and drew my body close and started swaying with me to the music.We were totally six of us at the party. The African couple, the two male. " And why have you never taught me a team sport? I do pretty good at those."He met her eyes. "For the first time in quite some time, Miss Kennedy, I'm alarmed. You haven't used 'sir' but once to me since you sat down. You haven't the wit to understand why meditation is bad, or why slaying isn't a team sport. It seems that I've taught you nothing at all."Kennedy had been unprepared for his anger. "You've taught me several sports, sir." True. Archery, swordsmanship, unarmed combat, various. They sat down and asked what was so funny."Nothing Jack," Kim said. "We were just welcoming Megan to the real world."Jack looked at his sister and decided it was an inside joke.The band came back from their break and started to play the song the kids danced the hustle to. The eight teens got up and went out on the dance floor and lined up. They started moving in unison, matching each other's steps. Other kids come up and started to dance, behind the eight teens.After the song ended, the band.