I am on fire.After a few trys he got his prick in me a little bit.I tried to relax then push out my anal lips. Wow his crown slipped into me.Then slow...y the shaft and right up my asshole."Bob.Easy baby.You are hurting me."He stopped then throbbed his cock and I squeezed him.I moaned and cried a bit. He growled as he moved about inside me.He fucked me deeply.I moaned and cried.I soon felt his hard on up in me.He throbbed again as I moaned."You little bitch. Your ass is so f... tight and. I knew she would probably be polite and dance with him. She does like to flirt a little, but never anything more. She asked Chris if he would like to dance, Tom's not much of a dancer, but will dance a few with me. He asked me if I was sure that was ok. Sure, I want her to be happy and ready for me later. We all three laughed. I watched them walk to the dance floor. He seemed to be a real gentlman his hands stayed in her lower back, knowing I would have to be rubbing that fine ass if it were. I've got to be inside of you." Fuck it. Do your worst. I'll make sure you regret it as soon as I can," you threaten as harshly as your breathless body will allow."Trust me, I WILL be fucking it. But I'm going to take you somewhere that I can take my time with you." You think back to what a female friend once said, never let them take you to a secondary location. Before your wits can return you have a t-shirt used as a gag on you. Your top is pulled back into place and you're lifted over his. I bowed to them, as did Frank, and started to gather up my clothing.“Ahh,” Jenny moaned. “One more.”A wicked thought entered my head. “Well, maybe if we had someone up here to dance with us. If we could have a volunteer.” I looked at Cindy with a smile. But, before she could respond, I heard, “I’ll do it. If it means another dance, count me in.” It was Carol … my wife, Carol!She started another song and came to join me and Frank, dancing between us. Now, Carol is a fantastic dancer, rocking and.