I pulled back, she pulled back. I pushed myself in, she pushed herself down. She kissed me as we found our rhythm and picked up the speed. “Ngh!...Hng!” she moaned as I skewered her over and over again. Her nails savagely clung to my back like cat claws, her panting hot on my face. Just as I was about to switch positions, her legs wrapped around me and locked me into place. They squeezed me deeper into her as the walls of her pussy constricted. I felt the rising tension in my. They continued to dance and kiss and touch each other for a little longer, Sara by now fully aware that John was enjoying their show which only drove them on even more. The groups of each other’s friends started to leave the dance floor, Trace left Sara to return to John and their friends. The pair kept their eyes on each other until the two groups came close enough together to allow Sara to discretely touch Trace at every opportunity and to talk to her and John. General small talk ensued for. I keep her dirty talk to a minimum by kissing her. I also held her hands above her head so she couldn't probe any of those sensitive spots. We moved through several positions that night. I think the one that pushed Janice toward her climax the most was when I was banging her doggy style and rubbing her clit. The one that sent her over the edge, however, was when we got back in the missionary position. I slipped a pillow under her butt to raise her hips up more, and then I threw her legs up over. Here is the resulting published version.**Disclaimer**I own nothing related to the original inspiration for this series. This is a fan-fiction role-play created by myself and distributed with no intent for financial gain. There will be nudity, sex, gay stuff, kink/fetish acts, etc. Don't like it? Don't read it.Contact :If you would like to reach me or the other author, it's very easy! We both have dedicated e-mail accounts AND have character roleplay tumblr's that you can follow us.