He smiled at me in his white dinner jacket and blackpants. His shoes were shined and he looked delicious. He held out hishand and took mine. I grabbed...him struggling for balance as I walked. Ireviewed my instructions on how to walk and did my best.He smiled and gave me a deep kiss. I felt lightheaded and wondered if Icould stay on my feet for this dance. The disc jockey announced my nameand called me the birthday girl. Everyone applauded as Henry and Iwaltzed around the room together. Every. ” The 380 really didn’t have a back seat, just a small area with some fold down seats that nobody ever used. Right now, it simply had my sport coat and my cane.“Happy?” commented my wife. She tossed them in the back, and then began to button her skirt back up.“Hold on there. I didn’t say anything about buttoning back up. In fact, finish unbuttoning your skirt.”Marilyn’s eyes opened wide at that. It wasn’t the first time we had done this, but up until now it had always been late at night when we. She'll go nuts. She can hardly stand it now."Patricia moaned, "No, no, no, please more, need more," as Buck pulled his cock out of her pussy and his fingers out of her ass."Get on the bed Paddy on your knees." Patricia managed to get on the bed. Buck positioned himself behind her and inserted his cock back into Patricia's cunt.She moaned, "Yyyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeeessssssss, oh please," as Buck worked his cock all the way into her cunt. Buck spit another large wad of saliva into the crack of her ass. I didn’t ask for your services, I didn’t partake of any service you had to offer and I am not going to pay for what I didn’t get!’ ‘Don’t blame me because you changed your mind and got an attack of conscience. I was willing to do whatever you wanted and if that meant listening to you rant about how sinful my chosen career was so be it. You pay for the service even if you don’t use it. Now cough up.’ ‘You can go to Hell!’ ‘Probably, and when I get there I will probably find it full of red necked.