“Fuck this mere unworthy mortal, oh Great God of Sex!” Eric eased his enormous cock into me very slowly, as I eagerly and very lovingly stretched ...and stretched and stretched my pussy around him. The pace of his thrusts gradually sped-up, and each plunge would go deeper and deeper still. Every throb of his powerfully hard cock against my happily yielding clit, entering and exiting, silently but loudly declared, “I Love You!” I came, he thrusted, I came again, he drew back. He slammed himself. I loosely tie my top and he moved to the very dark dance floor with his hands on my ass. As we slow dance, he takes control of my body. He thrust his large (I hope 10") rock hard prick against my pussy and he rubbed his hands on the back of my ass pulling me tight against him. I grind my hips back into him and I attempted to dry fuck his cock on the dance floor as I had done so many times before with so many different men. I want to simulate it and make him so hard that he hurts with desire or. " Hey, lover boy, I'm just using you for a good time," said Lindsey as she leaned over and wrapped her arms around Brad's arm. She looked up at him coyly. "But that's all right too, isn't it?" She exaggeratedly batted her eyes at him."Yeah, I can see it now, written on the bathroom walls in girl's johns from here to Pittsburgh: 'for a good time call Brad'," he said with a grin."In your dreams, pal, in your dreams," I said, laughing.The dance was everything you'd expect a high school dance to. Due to second time knock the door automatically open and I saw an old man must be in his late sixties entering in our drawing room,I shouted and come in the room and ask him who gave him the permission to enter, he was really a poor man only wearing a dhoti and small white cotton kurta, he apologize and said “I’m sorry beti my name is hariom, I work for old age home and I came here to get some help from the people live in this colony to support our organization to feed the old and helpless.