My cock, which was still a little hard, lay there shrinking and dropping lower to my nut sack. She took her left hand and in a circular motion and beg...n rotating her hand on my lower stomach to stimulate my colon. Now my cock started to feel energized again. The rotating motion of her hands on my stomach caused my dick to start to fling around and slap up and down against my stomach and thighs. Needless to say after few seconds of this action I had an erection that I could be proud of... the. They had only met four times in person over the lasttwo years. They had however talked endlessly on the net, in PMs, and by phone.She hoped he was the one meant for her, but she knew with complete certaintythat she would always be his. It was her earnest hope that he would understandher need, and permit her to realize that aspiration.When he allowed her to visit him he wanted herstripped of all that she found familiar. That way she could more easily feelherself completely his. She could not lie. Vince was a great dancer and moved effortlessly with the music. It was easy to follow his moves and we carried on dancing track after track. There were a few more slow tracks interspersed with the usual dance floor fillers and each time we came together Vince held me closer and and the bulge between his thighs got bigger. The disco lights were turned off for our final smoochie and by now the Prosecco had taken full effect so when Vince moved his right hand between us and started to stroke my. The pain was incredible and she felt like she would pass out any moment. He finally spent himself and said, "Move your ass, bitch, I want to sit down."This time, she panicked. She couldn't breathe and the gag reflex was uncontrollable. She felt like she was about to puke from her gagging.Hie dragged her by the head as he walked slowly backward, then he yanked her head down into his lap as he sat on the sofa.She had managed to fight the gag reflex, but her lungs were screaming in pain and she.