At that exact same moment, she lifted her head to look at me. I narrowed my eyes and slowed down my tongue ever so slightly.“No, no, no, no,” she... pleaded, falling for the ruse.I dropped my eyes back down and sucked as hard as I could.Her fingers twined into my hair and I could feel as well as hear her fast panting, which rose in pitch with each breath. When the last ended in a squeak, her grip on my hair tightened for a few painful seconds. I winced, and the momentary pause of my tongue must. It was a feeling I had not enjoyed for a very long time.Anita's touch was light, like she was afraid and unsure of herself. I assumed this was the first time she had ever seen or touched a man. I wasn't even sure she pleasured herself. There was so much I did not know; so much for both of us to learn.'That feels nice Anita, ' I said very softly so as not to startle her.'Buenos Dias Popi.''Good morning dear, ' I answered.'PopiÉ. May I askÉ' she started hesitantly?'Yes, ' I answered, not really. She started kissing me deeply as we fucked. It was the best sex I ever had, and the fact that we had both been fantasizing about each other for the past six years made it even better! I couldn’t take any more. This time, to my complete amazement, I came again, even harder than I did the first time. Maria came again too, then wrapped her legs around me tightly and wouldn’t let me pull out. We laid there in a sexy, romantic sticky heap. It was beautiful, and totally intoxicating.We showered. I could feel her cock hard and throbbing against my thigh, while my own strained against my skimpy panties as she lightly stroked and fondled my balls under my skirt. We continued like that for some time, swaying slowly in time to the music, oblivious of everything except each other. We were making love on the dance floor, and there is no doubt everyone knew what we were doing. When I looked towards the bar I could see several of the men rubbing themselves off just at the sight of us.She said.