I kept a steady pace going. I reached down under her legs and lifted them up to where her knees were against her breasts. And I felt myself get in a l...ittle bit further than I was. That’s when I felt this strong rush of warm fluid hit my cock. I enjoyed that so much I started fucking her with more force. I pounded her pussy harder and harder until I shot my load deep deep inside of her. God I was in heaven. I laid down on top of her with my cock still inside of her and started kissing her and. Bobbie had arranged to go to the dance with Stan - (no girl should haveto go to an event like this without a gentleman escort.) She didn't havewait long before Stan arrived. He looked splendid in his hired black-tiesuit. In his hand was a box which he handed to Bobbie. It contained asingle orchid, which Stan pinned to the top of her dress. Thepresentation of a corsage moved Bobbie deeply and she found herselfclose to tears. Somehow she regained control of her emotions; it wouldnever do to ruin. If it were a crime, there would at least be grounds for indictment, if not conviction. The jury was still out, but the evidence was piling up. Certainly, they were sex on legs, that much was clear, erotic goddesses in the flesh, full of hedonistic delights and eager to please. The sheer intensity of their lusts made me now understand why they were close friends with Rich and Brit. In fact, I wondered if either of them had been intimate with either of that couple that now served me, but that was. ”I could have wrung his neck, it was a set-up and the scene was bad. But this one was beyond belief and I knew telling my coworkers would only get me teased for making it all up.The rest of the day my mind played the scene over and over, I simply couldn’t get her off my mind. I was divorced about 5-years ago and had not had a date or gotten laid since then. I was reduced to hand jobs in front of my computer screen, but longed for the contact with a real woman again, but had no desire to.