Everything was going really boring, until I started feeling tired and exhausted from the days work. I asked Victor to leave. But he said he was not ai... a good mood for a safe driving; too many margarita shots were causing him a very bad headache. Then he suggested to leave our car behind and take a taxi to home. I agreed hesitantly; I did not want to leave our car there, but finally we left the party.It was almost midnight. Most of the people in their homes and shops closed. There were very few. I’m sorry, but I couldn’t thrust right now if you were stabbing my ass with a red hot poker, and I’d hate to have my first time experiencing her delectable bottom to be with her riding me.>Humph. Excuses, excuses. Lemme see what I can do. I might be able to dampen your pain receptors. I know that you’re experiencing some acute pain, m’boy, but you can’t afford to let your muscles stiffen up. You need to keep limber; remember, your enemies can strike at any time. They won’t care if you’re. ‘That better?’ she asks, when they both come up for air. ‘A little,’ he tells her. ‘I can think of something even better than that,’ she says. She rises to straddle his waist and kisses him again, then trails a line of kisses across his cheek to his earlobe, taking it carefully between her teeth for a quick nibble. Then her tongue laps at the sensitive skin just behind his ear, making him moan with pleasure. ‘How’s that, baby?’ she whispers. ‘It’s okay,’ Doug replies jokingly. Elizabeth. Her hair was dish water blond and was cut short. Her figure was slim and in proportion to her height. The high neckline of her dress along with its cut hid her breast size. His hand which was on her back when they were dancing didn't feel a bra strap and that puzzled Ed a little.No words were spoken while they danced. When the song ended she thanked him for the dance and started to walk away."Don't you want to dance anymore?" I... , well... , I saw you have one dance with that other lady and.