I reach over and take a long drink and stand. As I straighten my skirt, I can feel your eyes on me. You stand and placing yourself back into your pant... before grabbing my hand and leading me to the dance floor.You wrap your arms around me and slowly move with me to the music. Slowly you inch the front of my skirt up over my hips, exposing me to the room. Leaning my back against you, my eyes drift shut. I feel your hand cup my breast and play with my nipple, feeling your fingers tighten down. He was usually so quiet and relaxed. Just when I thought he had come to his senses he grabbed my shorts and pulled them to the side. He then shoved one of his fingers into my pussy and started to work it in and out. I gasped and clung to the bed trying my best not to slide right onto the floor in ecstasy. He kept working my pussy like pro and I was ready to explode. Out of nowhere he stopped and yanked my shorts off. When nothing happened for a few seconds I stood up only to have his push me. He watched impatiently as she discussed payment with the taxi driver and then handed over some bills. He had to admit she was photogenic. The television cameras absolutely loved her. She had long, blonde hair with enough curl in it to give her an unprepared look, or perhaps it was a ‘just rolled over in bed’ look. Her eyes were light green. Her lips were red and full. She would never win a national beauty contest, but even without make-up she stood out. As she let herself out of the cab he got. ”I watched as she brought that big long cock to the entrance of my cunt and insert it. She started pushing it in. It went in pretty easy at first. Then it hit my cervix and she pushed even harder. It hurt like hell as she pushed hard until it broke through the tiny opening. When that happened I screamed in a mix of pain and ecstasy as it entered my cervical tunnel. She kept pushing it into me and up into my womb. But she never stopped pushing until it was all the way up in me. My Kegel muscles.