. cum ... play with my tits... "Melissa giggled. "Who needs a big vocabulary, right? And who needs to feel anything except nice and horny."Melinda pan...ed, her eyes glazed. "Uhhn ... yeah ... pussy ... play with my pussy..." Oh my goodness!" came a cry from down the hall.Melissa glanced lazily at the sound and smiled. She turned back to Melinda. "And that's what's going to happen to you if keep trying to talk. Or try to communicate in any other way. Nothing but sex comes out. And you'll want. Once inside the jam-packed, smoke-filled room, I saw a sea of gay humanity and winced at the loud blare of bad disco music. The tranny performers kept moving to the back of the room and into a doorway with a "Massage Rooms" sign over it. The last one I had followed looked back to see where I was and stuck her tongue out at me. I returned the favor as she disappeared up the stairs.Through the smoke, I saw several stages with Go Go Boys in G-strings writhing under garish overhead lights. The. The rain was falling lighter now but still coming down. "My clothes just started drying," Amanda pouted. "I don't want them to get all wet again." With that, Amanda lifted herself up and slid across Mike's lap. The feeling of her firm, round ass pressing against his cock made him groan out loud before she grabbed hold of the steering wheel and plopped into the driver's seat. Turning, she pulled the seatbelt over her and reached down to fasten it in place. She was surprised to find Mike still. ....a granny, I could not blow this opportunity I said to myself. With that in mind, I played it coy initially but the more we drank the more we would flirt and hands would brush against each others legs as we laughed and finished the bottle. Jane then excused herself to the bathroom and I waited impatiently on the couch wondering where this would end, but hoping it would be with my cock inside Jane.As I pondered, Jane shouted on me and I quickly got up to see what was wrong, noticing the.