You get a certain erotic charge of anticipation when you ask a girl for a lap dance, and she grabs you by the hand and leads you to the back area. I'm...sure it's all part of the show, a way to maintain physical contact and forge a connection that makes you think with your dick instead of your wallet. And you know what? It works.At any rate, once Aaliyah took my hand in hers, she could have asked me to cluck like a chicken, and I would have given her my best fowl impression. As it was, she led us. Can't we just call it 'butt-fucking'? I mean, that's what we're going to do... fuck each other's butts." Sweetheart, we're talking about our wedding night!" Adam cooed. "It's our special joining... the fulfilment of our vows!" Yeah, I know... and it's going to be a really amazing experience for us both. But ultimately, you're going to fuck me up my arsehole and then I'm going to fuck you up yours. So why not just cut to the chase and call it what it is?"I suppressed a chuckle. I was so. Lorena kept riding, and I saw how Katherine's tanned back bent and the two girls started to make out. My tongue played with Katherine's pussy, feeling the different creases of her skin, and tasting the fluids it emanated.Lorena rode faster, jumping as high as she could, and letting my cock go as deep as possible. After a couple of minutes, I grabbed her ass, and I began to thrust as hard as I could. Lorena screamed, and I placed my thumb on her clit, which gave her so much pleasure that in less. “You may as well have them now!” she exclaimed, “I‘ll give you the rest when we get there,” she said smiling triumphantly. “Not a bad idea,” said Matt, “knickerless for the whole week is good with me.” Jane smiled at him, he returned the smile, but he was not prepared for her next act of debauchery. She lifted her skirt from underneath her and pulled her skirt up around her waist. She then placed her left leg up on the windscreen and her right leg as close to the gear stick as she could get it..