What about me?" Holy hell! There was more to come! Harry pulled me up and said to the others, "On the dance floor." Everybody roared their approval an... skipped towards the floor. Harry slipped a hand onto my waist, almost hugging me and started walking towards the floor. I could feel his breath on my neck. He pulled me close to him and we moved in tune with the music. We are both good dancers but tonight, it was so much more than dance. His hands soon slipped down from my waist onto my butt,. I'm pinching my nipples and squeezing my massive breasts together. After about five minutes of vigorous thrusting on his part and sucking on mine, the stranger lets out a groan and blasts his load against the back of my throat. "Fucking slut," I hear him mutter as he exits the booth. It's true, I am a major slut. I hungrily swallow every last drop of his cum.Before my next yummy cock appears, I get totally naked and begin fingering myself furiously, kneeling on the filthy floor. Nothing makes. .and again... until at last I felt the slight giveaway little twitch that told me he was almost too close...Several fresh and clear beads of frustration that seeped out of its head and hung there confirmed it as they slowly rolled down the shaft towards my stopped finger tipsI am sure he would have bucked his hips in my hand if he had not got his balls so very stretched and held.As it was all he could do was try and twist but that seemed to really tug on his little nipples and he soon gave up. His hobby is wood work. It's nice physical work for him, after his work as a Bank Manager."I showered in lukewarm water and soaped myself all over and then I was surprised to see Sheila come in with me. She had had undressed without me seeing and now ran her hands over my body."I can't resist you any longer. You have lovely body and you are young."She put her face close to mine and we kissed with the water running down our faces. Then she moved her hand down to cock and grasped it tightly."I.