After a few minutes of this I had could take no more as I was about to cum but wanted to feel him inside me. So I pushed him flat on his back and then... straddled him. I slowly rubbed his cock against my wet pussy and pushed slowly down onto him inch by inch. It felt so good and I was in complete ecstasy as he was now fully inside me as I started to grind him. He filled me up entirely and I threw my head back as I started my first of many orgasms. I begged him not to stop as leant over and. We had escorted a couple to a dance at a Boston affair that was a big society shindig. The men wore tuxedos, of course, and the women wore ball gowns with a lot of splashy jewelery. I didn’t know how much of it was real, but it sure made a flash and sparkle. The association holding the dance had hired a security firm, and I wondered how much Nancy and I would have to do at the affair, though we expected to do our job getting there and going home.The band had completed its second set and was. Well, all of us except Jenny who just sort of chuckled, trying not to be a stick in the mud. You could tell she was pretty embarrassed, but I had to give her credit; she took the story like a champ. I know a lot of people who would have stormed out at that point or at least fumed for the rest of the meal. Not Jenny. She sat there and enjoyed the rest of the evening with us. We changed subjects, had desert and after everyone had their fill, we paid our tab and left. On the way home my wife and I. "Still the champ!"Gwen floated on the water near him, gasping for air and laughing, and Bill stared hungrily at her bronze belly, her breasts swelling out of the tiny cups of her bikini, her spread thighs. Again his thoughts raced back to their frenzied lovemaking session, and her dripping-wet body, so achingly close, sent spasms of lust through his rock-hard prick.Gwen watched him calmly, her blue eyes reflecting the burning desire he felt, well aware of the effect her body was having on.