The restaurant was semi-dark and half full. We got to our table and I looked to see if any guys were looking. Yes! Yes they were! Goal one covered! We... talked.. had a few drinks... appetizers and then went to the floor to dance. I was hoping some guy would ask to cut in and for a few minutes I thought it wasn't going to happen...but sure enough a guy about her age came up and politely asked if he could dance with her. Goal Two...DONE!They moved around the floor.. his hand low on her back. From. Wo boli ye to bahut bada hai.Mai nahi lungi.Ab maine uska ek pair uthaya aur kandhe par rakha.Usake gand ke niche takiya rakh diya.Use kiss karte hue usake chut par lund ko rakh diya,jo ki ab loke ka tod ban chuka tha.Maine ek hi jhatake me pura andar daal diya.Wo jor jor se mujhemarane lagi.Usake aankho se aasu aa gaye.Ab mai use dabochkar jor jor se chod jara tha.Dhire dhire usaka dard kam hua.Aur wo bhi gand uthakar usaki chut chudava rahi thi.Karib 20 min baad mai jhad gaya.Sara maal usaki. I was a couple of years older than her, a junior to her freshman, and we couldn’t have been more different, really. I’d been on the football team, popular, living large until the day my heart was captured by those innocent, luscious baby blue eyes of hers. Heather hadn’t had a clue how gorgeous she was either. I found out later that her mother had died from cancer when Heather was only nine, and she’d been left with just her father and older sister Cassie, who had each worked all the time just. My breathing became more erratic as I tried sniffling back the on comingrush of tears, which then only seemed to work the dry balled panties furtherdown my throat. I began to choke on thesilky matted wad and then suddenly found myself panting out loud with a sigh ofrelief. It first appeared that my growing dilemma had been realized when theyhad been pulled from my mouth mercifully. This small reprieve however did notreadily reflect my Mistress? forgiving mood. As they were unwontedlydropped.