Well, she needed a reason to ride out this far. And chaste kisses would not do for a reason. She cooperated with the kiss. Her heart was beating faste... and her nipples were hardening against his chest. Let him think it was the excitement of his kisses rather than the idea that she had embarked on her own private war.When his hand brushed down her back to her seat, though, she pushed it away. He accepted that. A tight hug, hungry kisses, his body against hers, that she would allow. Parts of her. Shuddering as I contemplate the sensation of the tongs spreading open my cunt wider and wider. Moaning I envision the other purpose for the tongs, feeling them shoved into my tight puckered asshole and stretching that tightest of holes beyond the bounds of sanity, the sensation of the pain rips through my body as though the cruel treatment is actually occurring at this second.Gasping for breath I turn away from the table, my eyes passing over the items hanging on the surrounding walls, my. He was sure that she had caught the eye of many men that night, but he wanted to be the one she chose to leave with. He moved across the dance floor, and held his hand out to her. She accepted without a word, and they began to dance. So electrically charged was their dance that he found he had an enormous hard on straining at his pants. She seemed to like that, and turned and gyrated against him with her huge ass. As they danced, she reached behind herself and slid his zipper down, releasing. She moved her head back and freed her mouth. "Tommy, get behind me. Fuck my ass!" "Fuuuuck yeah!" he replied, and wasted no time straddling his mate to get into her arse hole. "Alfred, my phone. Set it on video and stand it up over there" she said, pointing to a chest of drawers. "What?" she said, looking at his confused face. "You think us girls don't wank too? Ha! And I want to remember this night". He set it up and stood on the bed, where she reached out for his hard penis and started.