..” He turned around and showed his back, and the numerous scratch marks carved into his skin. “Guys, if your back doesn’t look like this at the...end of the night, your woman is not satisfied.”Impossible, he was actually making jokes about this?“Fred, you have a demon living in your apartment! How can you be enjoying this?!” Becky asked.“Have you ever gotten into a big argument with someone and you really want to punch them, but you can’t? So you hope they throw the first punch so you can turn. Andy had hoped to get away from the dance but Elizabeth, Regan, Joy and Ruth had slipped off to the restroom. That left him standing near the entrance when Melinda and Leslie Amos departed.The mother stopped first and pulled him into a hug that would have gotten her fired if it happened at work."I've told her for the last year that she made a mistake in letting you go," Melinda told him. "No one has come right out and said it but I see your hand in this. I know how your mind works. You tell. My speed increased until once again my balls are slapping at your clit. As my load works its way from my balls and up my cock I warn you that I'm going to cum. All I hear from you is a throaty moaned "When?". As I slam into you again and out and in again and out and "Now" As I bottom out as deep as I can inside your ass. My jism jets from the head of my cock and deep into your ass. It feels to me as I blasting my cum into harder than any woman has ever made me shoot. Judging by the. ‘Rain cheque?’ he finally asked as he mustered his will power and gave her broad smile. ‘Deal!’ she said happily and leaned in to give him a quick kiss upon the cheek. The sweet smell of her body and perfume teased his olfactory senses and another surge of arousal flowed through him. She was good, he thought to himself. With a wink and another flash of that wonderful smile, she slipped away into the club and he watched her make the rounds of the remaining patrons. She was a pleasure to watch as.