The music stopped and I remember we just lay still, deeply and intimately coupled, breathing hard with excitement, and when a new record started we im...ediately continued our sexual dance, her vaginal muscles clenching and unclenching my cock to the rhythm while I twitched my shaft in response. A real sex dance!She moaned in my ear and then whispered she was cumming and I couldn't hold back any longer either. We both struggled to avoid gasping and crying out or thrashing around and the effort to. She began to convulse almost immediately, and I felt the spasms of her vagina around my fingers and a bit of a very slick ejaculation. She then asked if I wanted her to stroke my swollen shaft. Not wanting to waste yet another load, I said, "No," picked her up - I was a strapping boy - and sat her on my lap. She began to grind her sopping slit all over Moby: yes. that is his name, and yes, it is a Melville reference. I tried to slip the head in, still too tight. Then, I reached into the console. I wouldn’t have shame either if I had a cock like that. He smiled at me knowing that it would make me smile the way he walked in. “You’re so silly baby. Get in the tub before I change my mind about washing you up.” I said sweetly biting my lip out of excitement. “You wouldn’t do that.” He replied with a smirk on his face. As he got in the tub it was like all the days stress had been released. I sat on the side of the tub on the raised floor and started scooping the water in my hands and onto. She is friendly, but yet distant. She just opened up her store less than a month ago.’ I thanked Ted for the information and made my way over to the lady in the witch’s costume. ‘May I have this dance?’ I asked her. The people at the table stared at me. ‘I’m John Baker.’ ‘Pleased to me you John Baker. I’m Serena and I would love to dance with you,’ she replied. As we danced, I held her close. She smelled intoxicating and I told her so. ‘Thank you, that’s one of my notions. It’s called ‘Allure’,.