I was not happy but when she put on her skirt and top she looked hot. Her blouse was unbuttoned enough to show plenty of cleavage and the push-up bra ...really did its job.We went to dinner and had a booth in a good spot to see the dance floor. We enjoyed wine with our dinner. The band was preparing to play while we finished dinner. The waitress cleared our table bringing us another drink. The band started playing with the dance floor filling we joined the others. After a fast dance a slow one. Hands on her shoulder guided her down to her knees and with a gentle push forward, she felt her hands being guided up to the sides of her breasts, pushing them together. Looking down, she saw the tip of the hard cock poking out from her cleavage.Though the voices seemed far away, she could make out a loud moan as she felt the cock slide up and down between her breasts. She was being tit fucked.A hand on the back of her head slowly pushed down until the end of the cock bumped up into her lips.. I offered to get her a drink and slipped what I needed to into her drink and gave it to her. I spent the next while playing the puzzle with her making sure to rub her shoulder and smell her hair as much as I could. I could feel her starting to vibrate just a little before the phone rang this would be even better. When my mom collapsed in tears her pupils were extremely dilated from the ecstasy and it almost looked like she was struggling not to finger herself right there on the floor. Again it. Lief would dress as a lowly monk with deeply drawn hood, presented to Darras in the Amarjidian palace for private audience. Darras, now the Jalah Eahil, would dismiss all courtiers from their presence and they would christen the throne of the receiving hall with hot passion. Darras in due course would return the favour time and again, travelling to the capital of Sylfur disguised in plain merchant wear to seek a private interview with King Lief of Sylfur in the glittering walls of the White.