He was rotating his hips as he thrust, making Erica rise and fall upon the piano keys as she thrust to meet him. Drawing her legs, further up, Erica p...aced her heels under Liam’s ass and dug in the stilettos, causing him to jump while giving him less thrusting room. He continued with shorter thrusts combined with more hip movement, causing her to bounce up and down upon his cock and the piano keys, her breasts bouncing all over the place, the nipples constantly rubbing against his chest, the. On that count how could I blame her? Anyway, over a few drinks (I took two large whisky, she took two Gins), came to know, her name was Sunita, had come from Delhi and was working there with a renowned Project company. She smoked continuously while drinking. Though I was a non smoker,I always loved to see a lady smoking. It somehow whipped my passion. No exception on that day, as her smoking ignited my passion, fueled by her sensuous dress. I got my cock hardened. We took our dinner. We. ‘You can’t tell me what to do, Jess. My dad says the man’s the boss in a relationship. So you have to do what I say, and I say either join in or back off!’ The boy put his fists on his hips, and stood straighter in a bid to try and intimidate the girl. Jess balled her fists, her glare turned to pure loathing. The boy stayed smug, sure that his dad was right and she had to capitulate to his wishes. She turned away from him, to his friends that stood well away from them. ‘Leave!’ The yell. His mother was 21 when she had married Jonathon Feston, himself all of 23 years, and Dan had been born just over a year later. They had both seemed like such a loving couple and it certainly wasn’t because his mother had ‘lost’ any of her beauty. Heck, at 41, Susan Feston nee Carter could pass off as a sprightly 30 year old. Rumour had it that his father had shacked up with a little Asian beauty in his frequent travels. His mother wasn’t the kind to belittle or say nasty things about his father.