Matt told me he wanted to see me dance and put the volume up on the stereo and sat on the couch looking at me.I began to move as seductive and feminin... as possible, slowing, making more sexual moves as the mood was getting hotter. I began to walk towards the couch where I quickly started giving Matt a lap dance, the same way I had gotten from strippers in the past.I could start to feel his cock rubbing against my ass. Matt started to grab me all over. He grabbed my fake breasts, my ass and then. She could not resist now as she wanted to explode again. She screamed, asking me to fuck her hard.I pulled out again, turned her around, pushed her on the bed. She got up quickly on the bed, sat on my lap again. Without waiting for a second, she gulped the entire size of my dick in her pussy. Her pussy muscles were relaxed. The lubrication was great as my dick moved in went smoothly inside.Tara lifted her hip and pushed down to adjust her position. She slept on my chest. She started to move. I asked her why didn’t she and Pankaj go to the office that day. Drunk, she told me that she had been horny since the morning and asked Pankaj to remain home to have sex. I was shocked that she was being so upfront. Going in the flow I told her what had actually happened in the afternoon, how I got to see her ass and how I was in love with it. She was flattered with my compliments for her ass and started becoming horny. Over conversation went something like this....She: you really think my ass. Nicephore were drunk on wine.My father provided her with the means to escape, and my mother quickly dressed.“Goodbye, Connasse,” my father waited for a goodbye kiss or a last embrace.“My name is Madeleine! If you ever call me that name again, I shall remove your balls with a rusty butcher’s knife!” my mother said as she raced down the stairs. I started for my parent’s bedroom to wake my grandmother.My mother tripped on a toy that Nannette had left on the steps and rolled down the stairs.