Dancer, won't you please come in and join me for drink!!!" I must be out of my mind," Mike whispered hoarsely to Joanne Ford, "let's get out of here!!..." "It's to late for that, buster," she said while taking him firmly by the arm and leading across the marble floor to where Eleanor Parkman was seated next to a huge window offering a spectacular view of Chicago's skyline!!! "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Dancer," Eleanor Parkman said while extending her hand in a firm handshake, "Joanne has told me. I let out a scream as my orgasm surged through me. Mario looked back at me smiled, and then continued the Tantric prostrate massage. Charles would be getting a feeling as though he was about to cum. The tingling in my body was reaching my toes, I continued gently stroking my clit, juices now wetting inside my bikini pants. I slid my wet fingers out of my soaking pussy and lifted one of my breasts out of my bikini top. I gently rolled my rock hard nipple between my fingers sending shudders. Mary made noises like it was torture. I kept stopping and she insisted we proceed. "I want you to fuck my ass if it kills me." She is such a romantic. The next time I pushed harder. Once her hole gave way I pushed all the way. Mary wailed, but I was sitting on her pelvis with my full length up her ass. "Just hold still, please. Give me a minute to adjust." I could think of nothing better. As I waited for Mary to instruct me to fuck her like a jackhammer, as if that was a suitable introduction. After a minute or so, I moved my hand, lightly brushing the hairs on his thigh. Again, he didn't acknowledge it. I got a bit bolder and rested my hand on his thigh, inches from where his cock was tenting his boxers. I moved my hand up over his boxers and let it rest for a few seconds just above his waistband. Again, he didn't say anything about it. As he was telling me how he'd like to fuck Donna doggy style, I slowly slid my fingers underneath the waistband of his boxers. My fingers were now.