“Well said, my dear! May I have this dance?” Samira asked her fiance.Dan beamed as he gladly led her out to an open spot where they could dance. S...e tossed the rest of her toga aside as he did and they danced sensuously in the nude. Dan’s hands spend a lot of time on Samira’s bottom, but that was hardly a shock. It was a rather splendid booty, after all, shapely and earthy, the olive complexion contrasting well against the lighter color of his hands as he caressed her cheeks. When he dipped her. -mm…m!-After a while, he lifted his hands up along with my shirt, exposing my boobs. He only then broke the kiss, and looking at my boobs he groped them for a few times more and at once, started eating my right boob, while pinching my left nipple with his right hand and holding my back with his left hand. I started moaning a little louder to turn him more.-a…h!-He did a lot of things to my boob and nipple, while I was holding his head, running my fingers through his hair. I felt his cock. ..strange. No, he realized as he moved his face to the side, it was her hand that smelled, a sweat scent mixed with something else...something that made his cock stir.She felt that. She also felt the remnants of his earlier ejaculation drip from his chest onto her stomach. Her eyes widened in fear and she tensed up."I won't hurt you." Jason said, reassuringly. "I'm going to let go of you now, but no sudden moves, okay?"She nodded, her eyes swinging from his face to the wetness on her stomach.. I could see her between my legs as she approached. I stifled a laugh after her first tentative spank. She must not have been satisfied with that one, as the next came quickly and was noticeably harder. The third was even harder, but still nothing. This wasn’t going to be so bad, I imagined. Then she ripped my belt away from my pants. I heard its whistle before I felt its impact. “Ow! Hey!” I stood up. “ASSUME THE POSITION, BITCH!” There was a little quiver in her voice, some hesitation, but she.