As he gets to the chair she walks to the back of it and gestures him to sit down. He turns around and sits down on the chair, which soaks in the water...from his damp behind. He opens his mouth to ask something, but remembers she warned him not to say anything and closes it before he gets another firm and painful grab to the nuts. As he gets himself comfortable he hears her shuffling and moving along the floor. Looking down he notices her on all fours doing... something. His desire for her grows. Jessica was grinding her soft pussy against his face, Trace thought he could die right there and then, a happy man. ‘Fuck baby, you know what you’re doing, that’s wonderful!’ Jessica exclaimed, moving away from him. ‘You’ve got to fuck me now lover, give me that nice cock I was sucking on.’ Jessica got on all fours facing away from him, he knew she liked standing-Doggy best, but for now, he moved behind her and braced himself. This was going to be one of the most important moments of his life,. Her attitude towards sex exactly reflected her playful personality. It guaranteed that his sexual encounters with Amber were always fun romps, and never boring. ‘Ooh yeah, you feel so good baby!’ he told her. ‘Yes! Fuck me you big stud!’ she yelled. He thrust in time to her movements, and it wasn’t long before they were both close to orgasm. ‘Fuck me Jamie!’ Amber screamed. ‘Fill me up!’ The couple had (again) put off their decision on kids, this time until after the wedding, so she was still. The crowd in the upstairs of the club and on the balcony was rowdy and the sexual energy was electrifying. Many of the people were, discreetly and some not so discreetly, fondling each other, and in the darker corners of the upstairs a few women were sucking their male companions ferociously. After hanging out and meeting some of the couples on the balcony, we decided to head down stairs and down the street for a bite to eat before the city began the shut down at midnight. We went out the back.