She placed her hands on his chest and steadied herself for a moment, eyes closed, enjoying his fullness within her. Opening her eyes, her face beaming... she began to raise herself up then down, riding his cock.After a time he reached up and took her breasts in his hands and fondled them again, rolling her nipples in his fingers. She leaned forward, shuddering and bit his shoulder as she came again. "More," she pleaded. "More."More is just what they did, her body slowly moving, undulating down. It was like being buried in a mountain of flowers, heady andsatisfying. I was intoxicated by her. Dana could feel my stiff predicament andpulled back slightly. “Not uncomfortable, are you,” she said. I know I was blushing, and my hands on her hips felt like they weretrembling. “I’m fine,” I said. She put her head back on my shoulder, and we danced through the rest ofthe song. I’m sure she gyrated her crotch against me on purpose a couple. ‘As requested mistress, I hope it pleases you. Anything else gorgeous?’ ‘Well, I would like the matching handbag to go with my ted baker dress for the wedding. Here’s the link to the right size. And keep your plug in all day.’ You wonder whether it’s alright to abuse your sexual position for bags, but remember that I’ve encouraged you to do it. It is a very nice bag, you think to yourself and smile at what your gorgeous toned body, perky tits, pretty face, pretty pink pussy and tight butt plug. Suddenly it became quiet and I entered the bedroom where it was empty. I saw the bathroom door was locked. I asked if there was anyone there, yes my boy said. I stood by the door and listened:I could hear a zipper slid down, and the sound of a pant that slid slightly as if someone was going to the bathroom. and I could hear a dick that started jerking while getting wet, then realized she was sucking. It went faster and faster. I could hear my boy liked what he groaned. It grew in my pants and I.