..Cumming..." she purred as she arched her back a little higher in the air, her body stiffening up as she came all over my dick, flooding it in her ju...ces as she screamed my name and pulled me deeper into her with her legs as I thrust into her one last time and blasted my load into her."SHIT...cumming Victoria..." I whispered to her as I sent my cum rocketing into her pussy, flooding her womb with it as I finished filling her and pulled out of her."OH GOD...FUCK...so good..." she moaned as she. He directed me to another room of the club, a bit quieter, a bit darker- but there weren't near as many people. I was nervous but he first gently spun me again, as he was apt to begin a dance and pulled me tight to him. Nestling his face in my hair the dance began almost tame. The music was again slow and he swayed gently with me. His hand carded through my hair and down my back, before resting on my ass. Gently at first then grabbing a handful. His other hand left my waist and tangled itself. As he grabbed for the cuffs, he got a surprise. When Michael used the knife on her, she felt a bit more fear, then he pulled her back she thought to herself trying to run might make things more interesting so she waited and the moment presented itself beautifully. When she felt him reach from something on the bed, she bolted. She didnt get very far though as he caught her before she reached the door and pinned her against to the wall. Michael didnt expect her to run on him but he caught her. When Bob put his arms around her waist and pulled her against him, she giggled because she thought that he was just joking around. When she felt his lips on hers, she knew that he was serious. Her mind was slightly fogged with the potent wine that was served with diner. She failed to protest when her mouth was invaded by Bob's roving tongue. When she felt his hand under her short skirt, massaging her panty protected mound, she gave up any thoughts of making him stop. John slumbered on.