That was certainly the case of young Tess McAllister who normally was a level-headed and cautious young lady of excellent and proper up-bringing. Howe...er, this was a special Friday evening and she was in a hurry to get to the main ballroom on the mezzanine floor before the dance party officially started.Before getting further into the story, let me go back to the beginning in order to put this silly little story into better context for readers more inclined to require logic in their reading. I moved my head down till I gagged. Tim released my dick and said to keep my jaw wide, try not to drag your teeth on it. Opening as wide as I could I tried it again. Moving my head up and down, Tim said that's better. As he sucked my dick, Tim moved his hands up to my butt and rubbed my cheeks, then spread them apart. I tried to pay attention and not let my teeth sc****d on his dick. I gasped when I felt his finger touch my butt hole. Tim said to relax and keep sucking. As I did I tasted the. With every thrust, her breasts would bounce and she would let out a soft yelp. It wasn’t easy to endure this brutal and aggressive mouth fucking she was subjected to, but that only added to the excitement of the situation for all parties involved. It was clear that the trucker loved shoving his dirty dick in this respectful wife’s mouth because he was progressively speeding up the pace and intensity of his thrusts. It was clear that Victor loved what he saw by the enormous bulge in his pants,. The higher I went the faster and harder she was breathing. Finally I found the bottom part of her pj’s. They felt more like boys boxer shorts. As I gently stroked the inside of her thighs she whimpered and spread her legs farther apart as if giving me her permission to continue on. Quietly I slipped my other hand around, untied her robe, and slid it off her front side. I almost lost control right there. Her breasts were covered by a thin filmy see through material. Her nipples were standing up.