I just wish you would have told me you wanted to, I would have let you get a better seat," she put on the record."Really?" I wondered."Oh, yeah. I jus...t would have wanted you to get it on me, or my bed. It's my right to have it land anywhere I want, sense it was my body you were getting off to," she explained.I was smiling at that, she was already driving me nuts."How many times did you get off to me?" she wondered.Truthfully, I had no idea. It was at least one-hundred times, after that, I lost. Holly checked in her clutch, and soon we were dancing. We danced for about a half-hour, then after several slow songs where we held each other very closely, we decided to take a break. I got us both drinks, and we chatted as we watched the others dancing.“Pete, thank you for bringing me here. This place is great, and I never knew it was here.”“Well, I found it in a review and they said it was an all-ages club, like Hot Trax. But when we got here, it had just gotten a liquor license so it was 21. He wanted the Sultana to give him permission to go on before he pointed out something she had missed.“I beg your pardon, your majesty, it is not for someone such as myself to suggest so audacious a thing,” he said.“Say what you will, boy,” she said, giving him a look that mixed impatience and reassurance. “You have my word that you will not be held accountable for any words you say to me now since you say it in the interests of the kingdom.”He sighed a breath of relief, and went on.“The. Sucked.Pleasure shot down my girl-dick. I groaned at the heat. It swept through me. My body shook. My hips wiggled from side to side. My mom's bush rubbed into my ass as she gripped the base of my throbbing futa-cock.“Ooh, just suck away at my girl-dick,” I moaned. “Mmm, you're just hungry to love a futa.”Ramona moaned around my cock in answer.“That's right. Just such a wicked woman.” I trembled. “We're going to do such naughty things in here.”Mom squeezed my tit almost like she was saying.