After waiting quite some time, he struck her again, a little harder. The time between swats slowly decreased while the intensity of each strike slowly...increased until she was practically dancing in his lap, gasping or moaning loudly with each hit, adding more arousal and energy to the scenario, until at last she rose quickly and knelt beside him, hugging him fiercely, her breath heavy in his ear, her bare breasts being wonderfully crushed against his naked chest. Before she could calm herself. As she stood stirring away I couldn't resist, as I slip my arms around her, kissing her neck, cupping her breasts in my hands, gently pinching and teasing her nipples through the flimsy fabric, as I go to dip a finger in the pan and try the sauce she slaps my hand away, like I'm some kind of naughty c***d, this will never do. One hand gripping her hair, the other flipping off the gas I pull her towards the table, bending her over it, pushing her feet apart with my foot, until her legs are. I told her I was telling my friend I wouldn’t leave this joint without dancing with because I believed she was the hottest one there. She was flattered. I guess I have a thing for blondes because it goes back to an Irish/Italian American chick on my old track team who I really liked. (Not just sexually, but even more personality-wise) She had ‘Salt and Pepper’ blonde and reddish brown hair. But anyway, back to Blondie. She grinded me for much of the dance, and it was getting more frequent and. Susie was glowing afterher amazing orgasm when Liz had stuffed her entire hand inside of herand fist fucked her. In turn, Liz could not seem to sit still and sheknew that her feelings were centered in her pussy which was already verywet and already had drenched her little thong that she had put on thatmorning.Glancing over at her sister, Susie knew that Liz was incredibly arousedsince she could not even sit still on the ride home. “Put your seatback,” she said softly. Liz looked at Susie and.