I was again sitting next to Steve on the couch. My friends were all dancing.He rubbed my leg and asked me to dance with him. I never danced with anoth...r male. I felt excited. Wanted. I said yes and we danced. He held my hand and my other hand rested on his shoulder. He put his hand on my back near the top of my butt. I felt kind of girlish. It was a nice warm feeling. I was dancing with another guy and it felt wonderful. He said he felt comfortable being with me and talking with me. Jan saw us. All that mattered was Kris on me and feeling of being inside her beautiful brown pussy. Kris leaned over and whispered in my ear, "I want you to cum inside me, like you came inside Mel last night." "Yeah?" "Uh huh." "You know, we're not drunk now," I said. "No," Kris agreed, still gyrating above me. "So what's our excuse now?" "Shut up, and keep fucking me," Kris argued. Being a small girl, weighing maybe only a little over a hundred pounds, I was easily able to flip her over onto her. No, perhaps I would keep the Medjoul dates for myself and treather another night when she was feeling better.The leather worker now produced a pair of pliers with thin needles oneither end, and as I watched he inserted the tool between Kara'snostrils and with a click and a sharp cry from Kara, he pierced themiddle of her nose. Now she, like the other girls, might be fitted witha nose ring if her Master so wished. Aside from the decorative qualitythat some men enjoyed, it would be possible to. Oh, you naughty boy! You can't help yourself, can you? You pull me from my hot suckling, up your body, until I am over you, and our mouths are almost touching. I am undulating my curvy, wanting, naked, wet body over yours, letting you feel my motion and my craving for you. Before you can speak, I push my lips right by your ear, and I whisper to you."I want you so badly that my pussy has dripped down my thighs and left a trail right up your leg. Can you feel my wetness right over your cock?.