.. and I loved it. John slowed down his thrusts, but they became brutal, hard, forceful. My moans turned guttural and I sounded like a wild animal as ... came hard. My head hurt with the pressure as my body was forced over an edge I had never been to before. Mary quickly climbed on the table, straddling my face. I needed no coaxing as I grabbed her waist, bringing her pussy to my mouth. My tongue sought her clit as her musky smell assaulted my nose, driving me on, wanting to taste everything. A trio started playing some soft jazz. Eddie asked me if he could dance with Joan. I said, "Sure." On the dance floor Joan and Eddie had their hands all over each other. Her head was on his shoulder and her arms around his neck. I could see Joan pressing her bare mound against his thigh and whispering in his ear. After Eddie's dance, Joan dirty danced with each of them. She flirted, rubbed her body on theirs and nibbled on their necks. Between songs Joan was being kissed and felt up in the. ..I don't want to become a little girl! I'll do better with my life, I promise. I'll treat people with respect, like I want to be treated. I'll make amends for what I did. I'll volunteer my time and money to a woman's shelter. I'll do anything you ask...just please; don't change me into a girl. I couldn't stand that...it would kill me." Like your hate killed Jessie," she said in a pointed fashion. "While your actions displease me a great deal, my judgment doesn't reflect my anger. What I'm. I nodded slightly and flushed, remembering that we were still in our underwear. Andrea smiled brightly. "You really think so?!" She leaned over and kissed his cheek lightly, giggling. "I know so." He replied, pulling both of us into a tight hug. I was a little taken aback. I hadn't really said much around her dad, and I was surprised he was already hugging me. Andrea hugged back, while I just sat, still surprised. Her father must've noticed the look of surprise on my face and chuckled.