You know.” He actually blushed. “So, why? How? I’m sorry, I’m confused.” “I wanted more. You have so much passion, so much fire. I wanted ...o know the person, not just the body.” We talk a bit, small talk mostly, then he takes my hand and leads me to the dance floor. We dance slowly, even though the beat is hard and fast. Eventually the beat begins to move us and I feel him hard between my legs. We’re simulating sex with our dance moves, him grinding himself into my dripping pussy, soaking my. He had shown her his massive Dick, when she was on a night out and, Oh yes she wanted it in her. Again, you can read this story.Masala had fucked Sue round at ours and Mick had loved watching every second of it. As he said to me, what seemed impossible? A poker the size of Sue's forearm and bell end, like a babies head!!! His mighty balls hanging under this hammer, separated by several gold rings, one for each son, his weapon had produced! Mick had overheard the huge framed nigga tell Sue she. When she could easily have reached the branch on the ground, she continued to bend over until the was almost folded in two, and as she did this the back of her skirt rode up to reveal a perfectly round, smooth ass at the top of those beautifully muscled legs. And in the bright moonlight the puppeteer could just make out the outline of her parted vagina lips framing a white glint off the hot wetness accumulating on her clitoris. I knew it, he said to himself. Resisting the temptation to creep. He was probably approaching fifty though he kept in good shape and fought the grey hair back. ‘Here to watch the football game tonight? It’s going to be a good game.’ ‘Yeah, Natasha called for backup.’ ‘Ah backup. The boys do get caught up in the game. Anyway it was good seeing you, I’ve got some work to do before the game later. Maybe we’ll talk more then?’ Natasha nodded as the older Carter walked off. Maybe she’d watch some TV before the rest of festivities began. ———- ‘You want me to do all.