I was wearing the heavy rubber gloves again, I wasn’t too worried about finger prints.I lifted him off the toilet, then carried his ass to an interi...r room. I had to explain who I was and why I had kidnapped him first. When I began to see the terror in his eyes, I knew it was time to begin the interrogation. He quickly grasped the importance of that information.“You should know that I wore these household rubber gloves to grab you, and while I taped you up, so there will be no finger prints of. ’ He played with her breasts, teasing her nipples and lifting and squeezing her boobs until she felt like her top would fall to the floor. She could feel the bulge in his pants through her own jeans. She opened her eyes and saw they were still a little isolated from the rest of the dancers, but the dance floor was not private enough for what she wanted now. She continued to grind her butt against him as sweat dripped along her forehead and down her neck. Bob was breathing deeper and in time. I push it back and forth in and out until she can swallow him all the way down to his balls. I grab his hips and make him fuck her throat. I have him slow down though because I don’t want him to come yet. As she licks and sucks on his cock I kiss my way down her body. I stop to suck and chew on her nipples, dart my tongue into her belly button, tongue both sides of her hips, and then I settle myself between her thighs. I start sucking the inside of her thighs; licking the creases just to. ” Hunter held Ashley's hand for her nerves as he led her to her own bedroom. Hunter laid back on the bed gazing at Ashley’s fat ass in tight light blue yoga pants. They hugged her every perfect curve. Her panty line was faintly visible. Hunters cock was rock hard now. Ashley turned around and took a deep breath. “Where do I start?” her lips upturned. “Only for practice… I swear.” Hunter was starting to fantasize about her plump precious lips rocking up and down his shaft. Ashley came closer..