So, she was “Candy Cane”.Ana was dressed in a short little schoolgirl skirt, with a white top. The outfit was completed with some little black sho...s and thigh high white stockings. She looked really wild and sexy.I also could not believe the way Ana was dancing. I had no idea she could move like that. I was captivated as I watched her spin across the stage, around the poles, before falling to her knees before one of the guys in the front row. With an innocent look on her face, she lifted her. “You probably weren’t expecting to see me again.”“Oh, at some point, yes. But after the way your father kicked me out of your house, I figured it’d be a while. What are you doing here?”“I’d rather not be here, either, but I needed to talk to you, and this was the only place I knew I could find you. It’s important, so please just listen before your friend here loses his patience. It’s ... well, it’s about me. And the Elder Scroll that was buried with me.”“What about you?”“The reason I was down. As I grabbed it though, she grabbed my cock. I jumped a little and so did my cock. She gave a quick stroke back and forth and it only added fuel to the fire. I was really hard again.“Vicky! Please?” I pleaded, “I have to get on babyboygraphics com and get to work. I want to do this. This is wrong.”“That is not what it is.” she replied, “You came in my mouth last week. You were bucking your hips at me and your cock was harder then it is right now. You grabbed my head and shot a huge load in my. As I was moving my fingers deeper into her, I felt a hand on my thigh and then, with some difficulty, it lowered my zipper. The hand reached into my fly and found my cock, which couldn't have been difficult because it was as stiff as a railroad spike. I felt pressure on the head as a finger gently rubbed it. I looked straight ahead at the stage as a hand gently moved up and down my very erect cock. And, distracted as I was, I moved my fingers deep and deeper into my wife's now very wet pussy..