What would I wear with the dress? Stockings? Or tights? Was it too shortfor stockings? Would my suspenders show? It would have to be tights. No.I'm ge...ting paranoid. I'll wear what I want to wear. I'll put on thestockings to see if they are OK. I found various pairs of shoes andhandbags before settling on a pair of black, strappy stilettos andalthough I didn't really need one, a little black handbag.I looked at my watch. It was quarter to four. I'd spent nearly two hoursgetting ready and I. You begin the seductive grind of your ass on him. He grabs your hips and grinds back. Now he can’t keep his hands of you. When the song ends, you give him a thank you hug and kiss. I notice the kiss lasts longer than a normal thank you kiss. You walk back to the table hand in hand for more drinks. You sit down next to “John”. I ask if you are enjoying yourself. “Absolutely” you reply. “Good I am glad” I respond. “Are you enjoying yourself” you ask. “Most definitely” I answer. I then notice that. I looked in her eyes and she pumped her hips against me so that the head of my cock sunk into her and then out. I started to pump into her in earnest and she wrapped her legs around my hips and held on tight. "Hurry" she said. I didnt need any more incouragement. I pushed and pulled and smeared pussy juice all over the front of my crotch as I fucked her. She was a fairly quiet fuck and the bed was solid. We didnt make much noise but after about 10 minutes I saw a shadow cross the crack. ’ ‘I didn’t mean it like that’ he backed up a bit looking defensive but still eager. ‘Well’ i said a bit quieter, but with a little menace ‘I hope you’ll like eating Bert’s cum out of me because the only time you are going to touch my cunt for a while is when somebody has shot their load up there and you’re licking it out, in fact, if things carry on like this i’ll be too tired from fucking other people to even think of fucking you.’ I know i was being too harsh on Dan but looking at his face,.