"This is your favorite song, right Katy?" he asked, wrapped his arms around her waist and conforming her ass to his crotch. "Not my favorite, per se,... she said, trying not to get caught up in the feeling of his obvious erection pressing against her butt. "Dance with me," he whispered again, right against her ear. He started moving his hips in an enticing rhythm, grinding himself against her. Without conscious thought, she started gyrating her hips in time with his, to the beat of the song. . As she removed my underwear, my junior gave a standing salute to her body. And about my junior, he is about 5.5 inches long and has enough girth to fill a mouth (which I found out later!) even though just an average dick. But she was pretty amazed seeing that.“This dick is a long way from my husband’s pole”. Saying this, she started sucking on it. That was one hell of a feeling. It was out of the world. Even though I had masturbated before, this was nothing like it. It was so divine, so special. $200 in his hand now Sam knew that he would be able to at least leave the city and find somewhere to start a new life, but he would need more money soon enough and somehow wondered that if he had the gun he might have been able to use it to make more money. But Sam was not a fugitive by any stretch of the imagination, so he jumped on the first Greyhound bus that came along heading out of town and headed off towards the great unknown.The bus trip took all night and then most of the next day. “Thanks,” Amber said. “Sometimes I get so tired of it all.”“So quit,” Dexter said.“It pays the bills,” Amber said shrugging her shoulders.“So you’re going to stay with it until you find something better?”Amber nodded her head in affirmation, took a sip of wine, and then sighed. She studied Dexter for a moment, as if he was some new species of bug.“You know, I don’t understand you,” Amber said.“You don’t understand me?” Dexter asked rather puzzled by that comment.“Nope.”“I’m a pretty simple guy..