The stairs open to a landing with a small lounge area to the left and the landing continues to a dead end to the right. I move forward towards the rai.... The music drifts up and I sway my hips leaning on the banister looking down at the crowd.I see you at the bar. The bartender pointing up to where I'm standing and you catch me watching you. You make your way across the dance floor and up the stairs."You're not trying to ditch me are you?" you say as your eyes travel the full length of me."Not. I whispered to my husband that I wanted to play with his cock without hesitation he pulled it and I began to stroke it, I whispered for him to unbutton my blouse (no bra!) and expose both of my breasts. He started playing with my nipples. After some time I noticed a very nice looking man had relocated and sat down a few seats over, I noticed he was watching us and stroking his cock. It was a bit longer than my husbands and something was telling me it was now or never. I motioned to him to set. That was the work ethic his parents instilled in him. He busied himself studying and playing soccer. The men’s soccer team was quite efficient. They rolled over their longtime rivals, the men’s soccer team of Stonehill College in the town of Easton, Massachusetts. For James, life was good. His scholarship covered room and board, along with tuition and books. As long as he played well and maintained his GPA, he ought to be all set. He knew that his golden opportunity could be taken away at the. I didn’t understand it but I wanted more and more of that cock and I was soon rewarded with more as the boy grabbed the back of my head and pulled my mouth further onto his cock. I was gagging as the spongy head reached the back of my mouth and tried to enter my throat, I began to panic as I found I could not breathe around the hard member. Just when panic was about to overtake me I was allowed to lift my head and take a few breaths before the tender head of his cock wedged into my throat.