“Except, I was thinking of doing it in a creative way.” He gaze quickly dipped down the front of my dress, appreciating the view and he raised an... eyebrow. “I like creative girls. What do you have in mind?” I felt a little rush of adrenaline, as I contemplated how far I wanted to take things. I took a long sip of my martini. It was a pivotal moment. I could laugh it off and return to the side of my cheating boyfriend and drag myself through another year of trying to patch up a relationship. The girls laughed and started to dance around him. Henry found hedesperately wanted to laugh along with them and he too started to dance.Henry could not remember ever feeling such joy as he danced along withthe girls, the vines and leaves shifting over him as he moved. His feetfelt light as air in the ankle boots.The gourd came around again and he drank and laughed as he passed it onto the next girl in line. He found it funny that his shirt looked likehers with his shoulders and midriff. She immediately stopped sucking and told me, "You've got a lot of nerve." "Have you ever sucked a dick?" "Do you think it's easy to get a prick all the way into your mouth and down your throat?I probably made it worse for myself when I told her about my old girlfriend and how she did it so easily. Lori refused to finish me off that night and, needless to say, I didn't get any sex the next two weeks.After much coercing Lori eventually agreed to have sex with me. She got down between my legs. He put one hand on the other grabbing it a little hard, hard enough that she let out a little moan. He let his teeth graze the other nipple, tugging it slightly. She moaned a little more. He set her slowly down on top of his hard quivering cock. As she guided it into her gloriously wet pussy. Between his pre-cum and her wetness it went in so smoothly. She was so tight, and so wet. He moaned as he slowly slide into her. She moaned right along side him. It felt so wonderful to have herself feel.