' The Cuban heels of her dance shoes were like thunder on the kitchen floor. 'El Fuego is here', she'd shout in a drunken slur. Supple wrists and expr...ssive fingers mixed with the sensual sway of her hips. I didn't know much about sexuality in my youth, but I sensed it all around her when she danced. She was the most beautiful person I had ever known, and as a young man she filled my scared and doubtful days with excitement and adventure. There was always music in this house. Elvis. The Stones.. There weren’t many people in Sancun but it was only a 20 minute drive to Miami, a big spot for tourists, spring-breakers and the people who lived there. Of course, I could drive five hours to either Panama City or Orlando if I wanted to. But who wanted to drive that long? No one.After passing through security and boarding my flight, I waved goodbye to the hustle and bustle of New York and said hello to the calming streets of Sancun. There was maybe 6,000 people who lived in this tiny city. A. I giggled and almost fell on my face as I slid in and onto the long forward facing bench at the back. Brutus and Hector tried to get comfortable laying on the big seat directly behind the driver, who turned and winked at me with a friendly grin after sliding open a window in the glass divider.“Not the first time I’ve had animals in the back. They’ll be fine – trust me. I’d rather have them than a bunch of drunk college jocks barfing all over the place. Just please watch their claws on the. She tried to get closer to capture the whole thing. I started to slide in and out, thrusting forward and up at the same time. She grunted with each thrust. I thrust way inside her. Her pussy was really tight. While I fucked her, my hands roamed around her breasts. I held both her mounds tightly, squeezing hard. Her nipples reacted and I grabbed them between my fingers. I pulled on them and she threw her head back and screamed. She felt so many sensations her body was on overload. I squeezed.