"A real Casanova, eh?" she asked, cocking an eyebrow.I shrugged. "Say what you like about Casanova, he never left a woman unsatisfied."She bit her lip... and gave me an appraising glance. She was interested. I pulled her out onto the dance floor. She had some good moves, but they were a little out of date. She'd been out of the game for a while, I figured. Still, she wasn't afraid to shake her tits or wiggle her ass, and she didn't pull away when I started dancing close enough feel those wiggles. Just give me a few minutes to recover, and I’ll feed that nice, white pussy of yours my dark fuck meat.”She finally stepped back and said, “Holy fucking shit, Marcus! I’ve swallowed a lot of cum in my day, but I’ve never taken a load like that. You flooded my mouth with your thick and tasty cum, and I loved eating it from you.”We talked for a few more minutes as she casually sucked and licked my soft cock and balls. I was just beginning to get hard again when I heard Dedra calling for me from. The tip hit the back of my throat and I gagged. I had never had a very good gag reflex and I bet my father was glad for that now. My toung swirled expertly around his shaft as I moved back and forth. Every now and then I could gently bite him, making him groan in pleasure. During this entire time, my hand had slipped down to my pussy and I had been playing with myself. My juices were dripping down my legs and my hand was soaked. Had I made myself cum but was too occupied to notice? No, I. -aaah…imad…suck me dry, baby…-After a while, he knelt in front of me and asked,-okay, how about some serious sex position today?-I was very horny. I was ready for anything.-I am so horny, imad. Nothing is too serious for me-He smiled happily and said,-good. You will know why I said this is serious.This is called the butter churner, or squat thruster position.The good thing is, this will cause an extra rush of blood to your head to cause ecstasy-Now that sounded odd. How can just a sex position.