He pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his baggy pants as he followed her. She rubbed her pussy while waiting for him to join her. "Where are the...?" "Over there." He pointed toward the small nightstand beside the unmade bed. Her nipples puckered with anticipation when the drawer opened and a stack of foil wrappers caught her eye. She pulled one off and spun to greet him. He stood directly behind her. His eager cock rubbed across her stomach when she turned. Michael leaned over and. ” You have never seen two kids move so fast. Kimmy’s hand shoved my swollen penis back into my pants…. I thought she broke it! My head shot back allowing her baggy t shirt to drop and cover her chest. Kimmy was on her feet and bounced up the stairs. I readjusted my member in my pants, buttoned and zipped and then slowly followed. I jacked off two more times that night before finally falling asleep. My alarm went off way too early.When I got home from morning practice, I jumped in the shower and. By now my dancing moves had calmed down; bumping our rear endstogether to the beat of the music was, by then, my most risqu? move.When it came to a slow dance I felt him take my hand and place his otherarm tightly around my waist. I felt my body being pulled towards himuntil my breasts pushed gently into his chest. It seemed natural to laymy head down against his shoulder. Moving my body slowly in synch withhis I found it was easy to follow his lead. We were wrapped together sotightly that I. Lookinginto my husband’s eyes I said, “No, I don’t want you tostop feeling my ass.” Just saying that made me wet. Dave went on, “What kind of girl likes to have her assplayed with in front of her husband?” Only one word came to mind, but I didn’t answer. Davewhispered in my ear, “It’s OK. Let her out. It’s whatJon wants. It’s what I want. You know it’s what you wanttoo.”He was right. I wanted to let go. I wanted to be thegirl I shouldn’t be. Dave had one arm around my waist, his other hand.