She then starting smiling and moaning with the most gentle voice I ever heard and she moved her different fingers to mu mouse and her feet looked real...y sexy with this red polish and It tasted like the most delicious thing I ever tasted it. And she moved her feet suddenly to my cock and started rubbing it from over the jeans she suddenly moved her whole body and bent down to open my slippers as she bent I saw her boobs and I was hard like a rock. She opened my slippers and with her soft hands. By now you are extremely turned on and I can feel you squirming softly beneath me. You hear me pause for a second and breathe in deeply and you know that I can smell your hot wet scent. Knowing what affect that has on me just makes you even hotter… I motion for you to turn onto your back. You do so and look up longingly at me. I take your hands in mine and lead them to the buttons of my shirt. Your fingers fumble as you’re already shaking slightly but eventually you undo them all and help me. ..", she panted, "what I'm...going to make...you." She was covered in a sheen of sweat now, franticly rubbing her pussy. Her other hand was massaging her tits again, while her head thrashed back and forth on the arm of the couch. Then she looked up at me, and smiled a huge Cheshire grin. "Oh, yes," she moaned, "its beginning!!!" She began to shake violently, spasming in the throes of orgasm. She cried out in ecstasy as wave after wave of pleasure surrounded her. I was still bound by her. His friend raced across the bar, dropped his fresh drink off, explained that he was “on a roll” and left again in a hurry. Charming. Well, this looked like a crappy end to the evening then. He turned his attention back to her, where was she now? She was usually on the dance floor, so he looked there first, and although he could see her two friends dancing with a couple of guys, there was no sign of her. He peered through the darkness towards her table, and there she was, staring straight at.