..I'm not a very good dancer Brix, maybe I should..." Nonsense! Please, may I?"He took my hand, and the next thing I knew, we were dancing! I was very...ervous about dancing with him, but he was very good, and within a fewminutes, I got the hang of it. The music changed to a waltz, which manypeople opted out of, but Brix merely held me tighter!"You forgot to tell me your name," he said with a smile."Cindy" I said, giving him the name mom had picked.When the music stopped, he escorted me to our. She loved my moans. She stopped and looked at me with a wicked smile. I could not bear it and moved my hands to the back of her head. I started to push my dick deeper into her throat.Tara was gagging and choking on my dick as her soft hands played with my meatballs. She pushed my dick out of her mouth, and her warm tongue moved furiously on my throbbing dick, increasing the intensity of her sucking.My breathing increased. My blood turned hot, and my body firmed. Tara increased her speed. In no. We were a few minutes away from our destination, so I somehow made Rashi stop doing everything and sit properly, with her dress properly draped.We reached the destination. I paid the cab driver and thanked him. He wished me good night and said, “Enjoy your night, sir,” and he winked. I thought he kind of got an idea what was going on in the back of his cab seat.I somehow took my girlfriend carefully to our room without anyone suspecting us. I entered the room made Rashi sit on the bed, and I. "Well, keep your fingers away from both triggers and hand me the gun." He held out his left hand sideways. He never took his eyes off the intruder."Here, Pa," I said and handed him the shotgun."Thank you, Son, but the next time you cock a gun be prepared to use it." Oh, I was, Pa, I was going to blow his head off as soon as I could get a clean shot at him. You were in the way so I was waiting." Which didn't set well with Jesse Farmer as he suddenly realized just how close he had come to.