His surprisingly soft fingertips traced the outline of my body under my shirt. In the blink of an eye, he pulled back and had it off and thrown somewh...re on the ground beside our feet. He stopped for a moment and admired every inch of me in my sweaty, messy state. His eyes grew dark, before he viciously attacked my neck. There was something about the sudden contact between his hot tongue and my cold, damp skin that threw my mind into overdrive. "Oh god, Alex," I moaned as I threw my head back. I'm just goingto. He glared. He glared hard, and suddenly the man with theSpanish voice flailed his arms."She's a no trained chicata bitch." He bellowed and left, andthrough the mirrors Joan saw him melt into the boiling crowd onthe dance floor.The barkeep smiled and gave Joan another martini. Joan litanother cigarette and sipped on the filter, feeling giddy.Thoughts roiled through him. I'm a slut, but not anyone's slut.Not everyone's. Not always.The club was hopping now, people dancing, the. Daniel quickly twisted his hips side to side causing his stiff penis to slap me across the face a couple of times. Once he stopped I braced myself and moved my lips to the tip of his penis. Without touching his member with my hands, I parted my lips slightly and kissed the tip of his musky penis causing Daniel to let out a soft moan. Daniel placed his hands over my ears with his fingers meeting behind my head and started to slowly face fuck me. Sliding his thick member into my oral cavity and. I opened my mouth and he opened his. I licked his lips and then buried my tongue in his mouth. My tongue was now in my son’s mouth and we were making out like a couple of teenagers. Any nervousness or anxiety either one of us had evaporated at that moment as we found a need in each other we hadn’t known previously existed.As we were kissing, I grabbed one of Brian’s hands and placed it on my braless tit and gave his hand a squeeze so that he would squeeze my tit. I let go of his hand and he.