He must have been really drunk because the next thing that came out of his mouth amazed me. He said, “Why don’t you suck his dick and I will eat y...ur pussy?” Her and my jaw dropped to the ground. We looked at each other and she gave me a look that said "I want to get fucked now". She stood up and slowly did this little dance for us while stripping naked. By this time my cock was so hard I feel like it was going to burst. She pulled off my pants and wrapped her ever so soft lips around my cock. That was not going to happen. She gave me a hurt look, but then jerked me off and asked me to fuck her. That was not going to happen, at least as she was implying. I held her in my arms and explained what her life was going to be like from now on. I loved ass. I loved ass of all kinds. Big or small, round or flat, female or male. And she had been taught to believe that the man was the dominant one in the family. So I was going to teach her that I might be dominant, but she would learn to love. I must say i was able feel for the next several days how her tits felt like in my hands. Suddenly i felt the urge to see her boobs and i started tugging down her top from the cleavage but failed. She then smilingly took down my hands from her and raised her top from waist to her collar bones.It was an unbelievable sight. Her nipples slightly darker than her pink areola and her skin tone, the combination together was heavenly. The nipples were jutting out like a delicious fruit. I am sure this. I was wondering if, well since we're your dates and all. Sorry, 'pretend' dates. That Mr. Tanner, Jonathan, could call me Melissa and I could call him Jonathan. If that's okay." She smiled, then bit her lower lip and shrugged her shoulders as she said this, shooting me a very quick, timid glance. "And if Andrea could call you Al. She thinks you look like an 'Al' instead of an Alex. You know, like Al Pacino."With mock exasperation, Carbone raised his eyes to a massive wood beam of the ceiling..