“I can feel your orgasm coming, my little slut,” William says as he tightens his grip around my neck. “Come hard for us. Don’t hold back.”I ...lmost crumple to the floor as raw, potent ecstasy paralyzes my petite body. I come so hard that I actually squirt on William’s hand, which hasn’t happened in such a long time. All of the guys moan in approval and the shimmering, electric aura of the room intensifies as my cum seeps through my panties and spills down to the porcelain floor.“You didn’t tell. My heart pounded and I cared not a jot who saw us, we were too far gone, it was not my fault if they are now offended, after all our lead up to this point was obvious, they must have seen us tease each other and have expected this too happen.His grip on my hips was firm and masterly and when the man to our left stood up and moved in front of me, I slightly panicked as I suddenly thought we were arriving, but we were not, no he stood up and put his hands behind his back and pressed them into my. ” “Wait until he fully wakes up.” Mom laughed. “He is going to be a terror.” Holly brushed the hair away from his eyes and sighed. “You must be tired. Did you get anything to eat?” “I’m fine, sweetie.” Holly smiled and knew she didn’t have to worry. Dad was doing well and mom was in control. She spent the day taking care of both parents, holding dad’s hand, making sure mom ate something, being the dutiful daughter. When visiting hours were over, she convinced mom to go home, to get. Now getting back to the thing I was talking about when I began my story. The fact I thought "I" knew something about our close friend that perhaps my husband did not! There's probably not a woman alive who hasn't danced with a "friend" before, and I'm talking about a slow, sensual dance. Not that it's meant top happen I'm sure, but as I was saying, there's probably not a woman alive whose danced with a man, and at some point at least she hasn't felt his hard cock pressing up against her as they.