A constable can send someone to our houses and arrest us later if we mess with him," whispered Jason."Nope. They are down here checking on they moonsh...ne still about two miles on down the road. I know right where it is. When they know that we know about that, they will leave us alone... if they don't shoot us first. We got to get that gun. Then we can talk sense to 'em." Oh, shit," sighed Becky. "Jason, I knew we should not have come out here tonight. You should have listened to me. I can't. Walking over, she kissed him and whispered, ‘Later…’ As good as the dinner probably was, he didn’t even remember what he had. ‘Oh, look, Jimmy, they’re playing the Balboa. C’mon, I’ll teach you.’ She pulled him up and they went out to the dance floor. Named for the Balboa Peninsula in Newport Beach, it was a ‘close embrace’ style dance. The partners faced each other chest-to-chest in full body contact. They were usually a little offset from each other, so that the right shoe was in between. My free hand is once again fondling the orbs in my master's sacks. Reaching down my master takes my head between his hands and starts to take over. Resulting in him face fucking me while mistress finally shoves her fingers in my aching, hot pussy. "Now it's okay for you to moan slave," master said with a groan as he slows his pace so I can swirl my tongue around his rigid shaft. I nod as best as I can and let out the moans that I was keeping bottled up. As my mistress fucks my pussy with her. Vicki stopped stroking Charlene's cock, and drew Liz close to her, putting an arm casually and affectionately around Liz' shoulders.Vicki reached forward and quickly removed Charlene's blindfold. Charlene blinked for a moment at his sudden exposure to the room lights, and then he stared with dumbstruck amazement at the two women in front of him. He might have tried to shield himself with his hands, if they hadn't been immobilized. His face showed a mixture of shame, confusion, and utter.