Following the mesmerizing sway of her dancer's ass was an exercise in erotic frustration. It was painful, like needing to cum but being unable to. I w...s quite sure I could see the outline of each buttock and the suggestion of a sexy butt crack from the way the tight, slinky tube-style blue dress clung to her. Even worse was the hem. It hovered at the top of her slender thighs, teasingly promising to ride up and expose a private place, the bottom of a sexy bare buttock, a quick glimpse of a sexy. And she was ground on me for what seemed like quite a few minutes, I couldn't really judge time. It felt so good being inside her. And I halfway kept waiting to wake up. And all the while she was moaning and saying/yelling, "impressive'' and "so deep" over and over.And then her face went limp, and her mouth kinda fell open. Her eyes half closed, and all I could see was the whites. And then she started growling very primal and feral like. And I could the spasms around my shaft as she came on my. Maybe if he had been a stronger man, a better man, he could find thecourage to confront her easier. As it was, he found it difficult to evenlook her in the eyes, preferring to idly stare at her pretty red toes andlovely feet. It was simply easier to get lost in her beauty thanchallenge her authority."I expect an answer, Eric. Did you like last night or not?" she demanded.He was determined to tell her the truth. He needed to, at least, do that.She had handcuffed him, trapped him between her. Not huge, but the hint of an amplesupply of it.I clicked on the video, opening it up to full size. It began to playautomatically. The cleavage was all over the screen. It looked great. Iwanted to bury my face in it. A date was shown, yesterday. This was areally recent video.The camera zoomed back. An asian girl, maybe 25 years old (which wasgood, because I'm about the same age), was holding her hands against herbreasts, pushing them in to give herself the cleavage of which I was soenamoured..