His arousal rising. Pressing. Firm. She moved against him.“Yes,” Matt answered. “It was.”Bria, surprising herself, then whispered, “Know wha... else is hot?”Matt pulled his face back, looking into Bria’s eyes, and responded, “What?”“Feeling something I saw this afternoon,” she answered, and rocked her body against his. “I wonder if we might just enjoy one another’s company, too,” she added, winking at Matt with a playful yet mischievous twinkle in her eye.Across the dance floor, Lucy and Paul. Drop the chain. I want to hear each number clearly. I start to slap your pussy now. Slow steady slaps, not too sharp. When I tell you, I want you to count slowly up to 10. As you do, I will slap faster and harder. When you get to 10 you can cum. And when you cum you will squirt. I want you to cum in a flood, emptying yourself into the bowl below. Slap, slap, slap, slap, now count...1...you say, I can barely hear it, your voice so overcome by your convulsing body, you are hardly in control.. She couldn’t withstand the urge any longer, she opened her mouth and took the thick head inside her mouth. Ryan gasped and began to thrust as she did so. She suckled on the head, enjoying the salty and smooth taste of his cock. Her pussy burned with renewed vigor, desperate for the thick juice of his member. Ryan began to gasp and shutter as she toyed with him – breaking him down to that base sexual desire where the reptilian brain just wants to pump its mate full of its seed. She loved seeing. I was staring down at the young men. And tried to read their lips. They were obviously talking about me and I'm sure that one of them was pointing to my juices that were running down the insides of my legs.Jon obviously didn't want me to cum, but it he kept up the same 'on and off time periods' then it wasn't going to be long before he had no more say in the matter. After another couple of on and off sessions it happened. I stopped dancing and my body just shook. It was one of the most intense.