The metal moved down my penis, over my balls and towards my bum hole. Reaching my hole, it circled back eventually reaching my chest again. Without a ...ord, it was removed. I lay on the table, totally quiet and wondering what next. I wasn’t sure if it was my imagination but I could smell the scent of a wet pussy. I realised why when next I felt something soft and wet on my face. One of them had got onto the table and straddled my face. The pussy on my lips was wet and smelled musky and fresh. He didn’t seem to mind me dancing with her. I made every effort to be a perfect gentleman, escorting her to the dance floor and back to her husband each time we danced together, and thanking her profusely for each dance. Michelle took my flirting suggestion to heart and danced the next several dances with Brian. When we were sitting at our table, she’d talk with him, giggling at his silly little jokes, put her hand on his knee and hold his hand, their fingers intertwined going on and off the. More

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