“You’ll need to teach me some of those dance steps,” I told him. The slow dance music had started again, and Owen and I danced again for a time,... but it was getting late, we were tired, and tomorrow was Sunday. We would be expected to be in church in the morning.“We need to go home. We’re both worn out, and we have church tomorrow” I told Margie when I located her relaxing with her Husband, Celeste, and Frank.“Certainly dear, it’s been a long day for all of us,” she agreed before turning to the. J stripped naked and moved into position. He pulled the underwear off of M’s face. For a second, M was startled but was kind of already half expecting to open his eyes and see J standing there anyway. To his delight, his wish came true…He looked up with a horny devilish smile and saw J dangling his huge veiny cock and heavy balls right over his face. M kept working himself as J gently rubbed his balls all over his, forehead, and nose. J grabbed the base and slapped it all over his friend’s. "Would you let me own you? Would you do as I tell you totally?" Hervoice gently amused. "Yes." My voice so faint. "Yes. I'm yours." I said them,words that seemed so simple, My breath short and ragged, less rhythmic. My body shivering even in thewarm glow of giving. Her finger on my cheek still. The nail against my skin,just touching. I felt its sharpness as it followed my neck, inside my cleavage,passing my throbbing tits, over the curve of my stomach. Daren't move. Herfingers caressed my pubic. To hum log bus me chad gaye pahele maine Ekta ko kaha ki tum pahele chad jao aur ustime usne fitting wala punjabi suit pahena tha aur wo mujse choti hai isliye mai use tum kaheta hu. To maine use birth pe chadhne me madad ki. Ab tak mere man me koi khayal nahi tha par jaise hi maine use birth pe chadhne mai madad ki mera hat uske k kulho to touch huva or sharir me ek current sa daud gaya muje aisa laga jaise maine koi bread bun hath pakda hoAur phir mai bhi birth me chadh gaya aur bus highway.