We ended up on the floor, with her straddling my naked body, as she worked herself against me. She positioned herself perfectly on top of me, straddli...g me. She slipped the head of my cock into the moistened folds of her shaved vagina and proceeded to work herself back and forth on top of me, my cock buried deep inside of her.I held on to her hips. I wanted to rip off my mask, but she would not let me. Instead, she pushed it up on my face, just enough to be able to thrust her wicked tongue into. Three minutes later the female lead wasgiving the male lead a lapdance. My date leaned over and asked "whydon't you try that?"I looked at him and whispered "What!?" in an incredulous tone."Well, you're clearly liking this whole situation and besides, lookaround us, you wouldn't want to be the odd one out, would you?" I lookedaround us and saw that he was right. Every girl in the audience hadmounted their partners and were doing their best to get them off. "Plus,look over there, see the party. He allowed her to bounce on his lap to her heart's content more than once and accepted the spilling of his seed inside his trousers as normal emissions to rid his body of devilish thoughts.Lately, the recently graduated Sally had taken up the same practice and Joshua was fully aware of his housekeeper looking jealously in their direction when her daughter was "caught up" in her playful riding exercise.Just before Halloween, Sally's mother told him her daughter was having a "sleepover" for her. I could taste her juice and just as I had anticipated it didn't taste bad. It had hardly any taste, in fact--just a trace of muskiness like its aroma. The feel of my tongue against her flesh was something else, though. Having my mouth on her pussy allowed an intimacy that would have been impossible to achieve any other way. The tactile sensation of my wet tongue against her wet flesh was sheer voluptuousness. I loved eating her pussy. I knew that from that moment on I would be a confirmed.