He began thrusting even deeper and harder into me and grabbing my ass very, very tightly as he did so. I was covered by his body and in his and my swe...t. I was pinned under his weight and desire and I gave into this completely and freely.Even though his cock was so thick,and although I could feel my pussy was swollen from desire and punishment, I could feel myself opening up under his cock assault.He began to moan a bit, but he didn't stop the wonderfully assaulting thrusts in and out of my. " Hello," the nude woman behind the counter greeted the couple as they entered the foyer. "My name is Amy. How can I help you?"Dave Franklin was dressed casually in a plaid oxford shirt, khaki pants, socks and sneakers. Hope Franklin wore a pale yellow sundress with spaghetti straps and sandals. They made their way to the counter, arm in arm, both plainly embarrassed. The couple looked to each other for support. While they gazed at each other, Hope said, "We want to try the weightless room.". Not finding what she wanted, Trisha turned and asked what music we had to dance to; she wanted to dance for us. I grabbed the remote and turned the disc changer to disc number five. The sounds of Boney James filled the air, if she was going to dance for me; I wanted the dance to be sensual and sultry. Trisha grabbed me and we began to sway to the music. Mesmerizing, she was that and more. Trisha slowly ran her hand down my back to my skirt. She fiddled with the zipper to my black, form fitting. We are a harmonious group.”“Oh, yes, I heard,” Deb teased. “I got a call from Marcia. She said you were getting closer, and that she’d actually stayed over with you a couple of nights.” Her eyes were sparkling with curiosity, and I suspected that Marcia might have said just enough to titillate Deb without giving any real information. I decided to adopt a similar play just in case.“Well, we have had some lovely talks, prepared some great meals, and I enjoy our get-togethers. One should not drive.