I made my excuses to my wife about needing to use the rest room before following you at a slight distance as you make your way through the crowd. I ca... tell you know I am following you by the way you keep looking back over your shoulder, pretending that you are just readjusting your shoulder length light brown hair which frames your face in such a alluringly coquettish way.You pause as you reach the door to the restroom, waiting until no one else is around before taking one last look over your. " Ithink we should dance, don't you?" She asked. "Sure, I'm not muchof a dancer but, I will try." She was so tall at least two inchestaller with those sexy heels on.She reached down and took off her heels smiling looking me straightin the eyes now. I let out a sigh of relief as she giggled. "Thereisn't that better?" "Yes." She walked me over to the dance floorstopping at the jukebox and picking a slow song. I was reallysweating now as I was so afraid to place this heavenly body againstmy stocky. ”Malti and Shashi held hands as my cock worked Malti.” YOU READY TO CUM?” I yelled.She held Shashi’s hand tight, ” YES, MAKE ME CUM DADDY, MAKE ME CUM…”I pulled Malti’s legs up on my shoulders and drove my cock head into her virgin womb, ” OH..OH…OHHHHHHHH DADDY… OHHH YES… YES…”Malti’s young pussy came again, I just kept on fucking her faster and faster pushing my cock to her inner most love cavern.After a few minutes she fell back on the sofa panting for air. And then my eyes saw my Shashi.”. .. and at thirteen that seems like another century.In the stormy evening when our families go off to bed one by one, leaving us to lantern light and the fire burning down to glowing ashes, our eyes want to meet and detonate the charged air. But we are both suddenly afraid of something, so we agree without words to dance. His fingers at my waist feel like misplaced coals, and when the phonograph winds slowly to a stop, neither of us moves to restart it. The rushing of the rain water down the dry.