He got up, grabbing the chair on his way and walked past the living room and into the kitchen. The chair was the color of newly polished gold as soon ...s he left the room. He entered the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, and noticed something was different about it. It seemed heavier as if made of… no it couldn’t be, he thought. He turned on the light and looked again. The door was made of gold. ‘Well isn’t that weird. I must be dreaming,’ he muttered to himself before reaching in and. Brody occupied his usual place in the middle of the couch. They watched a silly sitcom while waiting for a chick flick to come on. Brody wasn't really into chick flicks but was willing to endure one so long as he could be close to Katie.Katie chose to wear a pale blue cotton nightshirt with buttons up the front that came down to a little more than mid-thigh. When sitting, it just barely covered her cute little butt. She boldly opted for no bra or panties. Brody wore a polo shirt and some denim. He knew I was cumming on that huge cock, and took advantage to thrust harder into me. My pussy gave in and allowed more of his massive rock hard cock to penetrate me.I felt his large balls starting to slap my ass as he began pounding me deep, and fast. I could only hold on to his hips as he took my pussy as his own."Do you like that big dick in you?" Yes, fuck my tight pussy with that big dick!!"I had given in to him completely, and forgot all about any pain I was in as this huge cock fucked. My mind was a whirl, trying to figure who this captivating guy was, when he slipped his arm under mine and grabbed my sweaty hand, pulling me out of the noisy ballroom and into the more quiet and serene ballroom hallway that led towards the restroom area.“Let’s find a more quiet place,” he suggestively whispered. We ducked into the first doorway we saw, which happened to be an empty ballroom filled with stacks of chairs and tables.As he pulled me behind a stack of tables, I found myself.