I stood up and pushed him onto the bed and dropped to my knees. Taking his dick into my mouth, slowly running my tongue across his thick head of his d...ck. He started to moan, I took all of him into my mouth. He said yes. The faster I went the more he begged, his breathing got faster. He grabbed me by my hair and pushed my head deeper onto his cock. He was thrusting his self into my mouth. I could taste his pre cum in my mouth. He was so excited I could feel his body starting to tense up. But I. I was implying that I was about to do something I had never done. It didn’t seem sanitary and I had never had enough interest in any guy to even consider it. I wasn’t considering it now either, but I’ll bet he was thinking about it. I reached around him and found I had achieved my goal. He was ready for round two. I pushed him onto his back, climbed on and impaled myself. I too was ready. I love this position – female superior. I don’t just love the position, I love the sound of it – female. Opening her eyes is a process because they feel gooey and irritated like when she once had pink eye. When she rubs them they feel crusty. In fact, touching her cheeks and her nose her whole face feels a little crusty. Still too groggy, maybe even still a little drunk, to fully feel panicked. Once she gets her eyes open there's very little to see. The room is pitch-black. She runs her hands down her body and discovers she's buck naked. Not a stitch of clothing. The panic starts to push through. Only the other female teenage dancers, the harem and Grace remained uncoupled. Grace's libido seethed. She got up enough courage to crawl onto Joe's lap. "Please Joe," she moaned. He scanned the harem for approval and received nods and shrugs."Come on Star." He led her to the downstairs bathroom. "Are you a virgin?"She nodded sadly.He sat on the commode and she straddled him. Kissing her, he removed her blouse and bra. She removed his shirt and hugged him. "You're not going to fuck me are you?".