And beautiful. There was the most gorgeous furniture I had ever seen. There were fresh flowers everywhere and candles all around too. And there was Ma...co, sitting at the far side of the room, smoking a cigar."Well Christine, welcome. I'm glad you made it. It's very important to me that we figure out a little problem that has come up." Marco, this is a very nice room and hotel. Why are we here to talk about some problem? And on a Saturday night too!! I have places to be so tell me what's going. "I've heard about love at first sight, but I've never believed it. None of the other girls I've been with ever came close to making me feel how I feel about you." How many girls?" Terri blurted out. "No. Forget that. Rude question. It's none of my business."Twenty-one, counting you, dear." And how old are you?" Twenty-one." What a coincidence. One girl for every year. You must have started out young." Not necessarily, but, uh, I was sixteen when I had my first sex. It was with an older woman.. "Sylvia looked flustered, then she whispered, "But I can't dance with you and not in front of all these people. I'm going to spoil everything now, aren't I?"I held both of her hands, "Sylvia look at me, you can dance with me, ask yourself, why not? And besides, I want you to, I want to dance with you. Ignore the people, you don't even know them, so why should it worry you?" But I've never danced with a woman, I think I like you but I..." She trailed off, before adding, "I don't know what to. I begin to pick up speed, battering her body, her tits dancing beneath her as she rocked on my cock. My balls slamming into her, slapping hard between her legs with each thrust. I move my hips from side to side as if I could shove my cock through the soft elastic walls that clung to my cock with each thrust. I lean on her back; my hands move from her hips to her hanging breasts and began to abuse them, my fingers squeezing her breasts and nipples. She feels my hot breath on her neck, my hairy.