Thinking he had left I walked out with my dress in hand. His eyes dropped as he stared at my tits. I covered my chest in surprise and he turned around... Then something hit me (the alcohol?) and I just tossed the dress to the floor.“Oh, what the hell, Let's fuck” He turned back and I walked to him wrapping my arms around his neck. We made it to the bed quickly. As he undressed, I sort of instinctively took off my boyshorts and was going to take off my stockings when he told me not to. I sat on. " Yeah, so, what did you decide on?" Well, up until Wednesday we had this whole thing where she'd be suspended from her tits, lowered over a humongous metal dildo shaped like a horse-cock, which would slowly slide deep into her because of her body weight and whatever we'd add to ankle cuffs. And get this, the metal horse cock is basically the chimney of the oven it's mounted on, so depending on if you wanted to really light a fire in there, it could get pretty intense." And we have this horse. People will think for sure that we’re lovers.”“We shouldn’t disappoint those who are watching us,” she replied. Her heart skipped a beat as they embraced breast to breast. Tina’s dress partially covered her tits, so Nicky boldly pulled the material aside.“I haven’t slow danced with a woman before, only men,” Tina mentioned.“Then you don’t mind if we change that statement and let people think we’re lovers?”“I’d like that,” she admitted. As Nicky held Tina closer to her breasts, she silently. She pulled herself off my dick and pushed me onto the floor. Then she dived on top of me, kissing me hungrily while stuffing my stiff cock back into her wet, steamy sheath. “Stay still, OK?” she said, “let me ride while you just enjoy, baby. You’ll love this, I promise.” She leaned over my head and turned on a record player with a disco record on it. Then she showed me the advantage a tall woman has when fucking a short man. She looped her arms under my shoulders and hooked her legs around my.