"Thanks." This must be great for you! Seeing all this hot meat." He quickly brushed his hand up my thigh and against my cock. I felt myself stir in th... slick constricting pants. "Come to the bathroom and have a ciggie with me!" he grabbed my hand and started to pull me up. I looked over at Charles."You boys have fun." He said with a twinkle in his eye.I let Mike lead me across the dance floor and towards the bathroom. The music was bumping loudly through the club and the strobing lights mixed. With one quick yank, they were crumpled up on the floorboard of the limo. “Turn around” he said. I complied. He pushed my skirt up around my waist and I felt his hot breath on my belly and he started kissing my skin. He kisses trailed lower and lower. His fingers spread my lips apart and pressed inside me. I moaned and had to move my arms to get a better hold of the roof. I was getting more and more slippery as he kissed just above my hair line and fitted another finger inside me. I was trying. His hot hands touched every part of my body. His lips kissed my bare skin. His hips, oh how his hips connected with mine. His body kept perfect rhythm with mine. The thought of that luscious man having his way with me turned me on. The thought of his giant cock inside of me made me wet. I couldnt shake the though…I was driving myself crazy. I slide hand down my sweat pants and rubbed my clit softly. I made sure I turned my television up enough so my parents wouldnt hear me pleasuring myself.. Don't make the mistake of not going." "I have a proposition for you. I have thought long and hard about this. I really want to do something nice for you too." "Just spending time with me is more than enough." "I was thinking about giving you sex. How would you like a blow job?" Mr. Smith looked right at me and he started to blush. I think I might have embarrassed him. He didn't say anything for a few minutes. He just looked at me shocked. “Young lady, that would not be appropriate. I’m seventy.