It was the Saturday before prom, which meant it was time for the Spring Dance. I was a junior, so I was attending both. At least I didn’t need to re...t a tux for the Spring Dance. Between the two weekends I would be coughing up the cash for two nights at a nice restaurant, two pair of tickets, a tux, and a corsage for the prom. It was going to be expensive. At least I wasn’t Bo Effner, who was currently dating a junior over at East Matucket. They held their dances and formals on Fridays, so he. He was a stud and she, a thirty something woman, was drooling over it.His hands completely encircled her tiny waist, his hips rising up pulling out his cock, her daughters lips would follow, simply refusing to let this prime piece of manhood go, followed by her shaking thighs. He would come out till the tip and then push back in. The way his shaft would simply pierce her cunt, making its way inside the velvety cushion of her vagina was simply orgasm inducing.Her first one was harsh, it buckled. Her voice does sound as wonderful as I’d fantasized about. I focus on her feminine, urgent moans in my ear as I kiss and gently bite the skin of her neck. I’m fucking her with long, slow, deep strokes and pausing to grind into her clit when I’m in deep. I won’t be able to keep this up long and I feel my balls drawing up inside my shorts and that little itch that starts at the base of my cock and then works back towards my ass and then up into my spine and up to my brain. I want her to cum with. SD said the door closed and it was dark for a second or two when the light was switched on and she found herself looking at the heavy set man’s crotch as he unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants an underwear down. SD said that at that point she began to feel out of place – not where she should be – and wasn’t sure what she should do. SD said that she almost panicked when the man (later found out his name was Ray) grabbed her by the hair and pushed his cock against her mouth with the other.