"What do you want to do next?" she said. "I usually take control when I'm with a woman, but tonight is about fulfilling your fantasies. What do you wa...t to do?" I responded. "I, well . . ." "Go, on don't be embarrassed." "I could try going down on you." "Okay, but is that what you want?" Candy nodded her head. Then she leaned in and kissed me again. Her hand fumbled near my waist for my shirt, grabbed it, and pulled at it. We broke our kiss so she could rip the shirt from me, and she motioned. ”I walked into the dining room with Sherry on one arm and Greta on my other. There were maybe twenty couples already sitting at tables scattered around the large room, and all of them stood to clap their hands.Sherry told me, “Tip you hat for them, Jerry. Let them see your long black hair and that big smile of yours.”I did and the applause was even louder as we made our way to the stage.Sherry told me, “Jerry, Greta has something she’s dying to tell you. Before we start setting up, let her tell. C’mon on then! ‘Smell it, baby. Come on!’ I had turned my face to her as I sat on the toilet and she pulled me into her , in between her thighs. Her legs were open and she was pushing her crutch against my face. She must have dropped her skirt because she had one hand pulling my head into her and with the other she had reached down and taken my cock and was stroking it. The smell of her bl**dy, sweaty cunt was terrible, beautiful, unbelieveable … and within seconds I was cumming, my thick hot. Or Canada. ‘Thanks. Let’s hope I stay that way through tomorrow night.’ He grabbed his glove and began skating to the bench. ‘Just relax,’ said Karl. Dom rolled his eyes. ‘Just relax’ was Karl’s advice for pretty much any situation. Then Karl got a teasing glint in his eye. ‘Of course, Coach could always pull you and put Steward in.’ ‘Thanks for the vote of confidence.’ Dom squirted the rest of his water over Karl’s head. He succeeded only in making Karl laugh harder. x-x-x-x Lani sipped at her.