And her legs moved stridently toward the platform, her eyes never leaving the Patterns or the Woman that bore them on Her dress, Her shoes striking th... floor in rhythm with the Dance.She brushed past the men who had been watching her perform as if they didn't exist. A sweat-covered man called out to her in recognition, but her thoughts slid off him as if he were glass; a weakly-smiling man (who something inside her insisted was "Robert", and who shouldn't be here) reached out to touch her arm. He never was able to take it all the way. The whole time I’m calling him a faggot.Eventually, I ask him if he’s ready for it in his pussy. He responds with “yes sir,” which I did not tell him to do. We get up and move into my bedroom where I have him get on all fours on my bed. I ripped a hole in the pantyhose, which made him gasp and then spent about 20 minutes getting lubed and pushing my cock fully inside him. While working on this I had been spanking his sissy ass and he had been yelping. I started licking her clit and inserting my tongue in her love hole. With every touch of my tongue she would tighten the grip of her legs on my shoulder and her hands would hold me by my hairs more tightly. Suddenly she started releasing her fluids in my mouth.It tasted slippery in nature but I don’t know why I started licking it clean from her vagina. Then she held me tightly in her arms and started kissing me everywhere. She started licking my nipples and then went down to my penis. She. Perhaps it was also because I hadn’t fucked for a full twenty days, and not even masturbated, I think it was my first erection in twenty days. She turned and I still in my thoughts forgot I had created a tent in my pajamas, she smiled and said “Jiju, put an underwear”I was embarrassed, went in and came back with an underwear. We started our drinks, I was a bit slow as I had all the time, since next day was Saturday, an off day for me. With usual chats we finished our first two pegs, she seemed.