I pulled them up to my chest, he wrapped his fingers around my balls and pulled down, with his other hand he stroked me. After a couple of minutes he ...sat down and sucked the head. I could feel myself building up. Thinking of other things I tried holding off from cumming. When my dick twitched he squeezed my balls tighter, the pain snapped me out of that feeling. He stopped stroking and rubbed my butt. Pressing my legs to my chest, I reached down and pulled my butt cheeks apart giving him full. Get me ... started," she quaked, then shivered out an intense orgasm and eventually slumped against him. When she could talk again, "They're becoming even more intense. My knees are weak. We need to stop, or you're going to have to fuck me. If I walk into that kitchen obviously fresh-fucked, those girls will figure it out and it will embarrass them to death..." Okay, I'll behave for a while," he said as he kissed the other nipple, then reluctantly pulled the bra back together and fastened it. I gagged, I was sure I was going to suffocate but he released me slightly and then as I gasped in air he pushed my head down ever further. He did this several times until finally his erection was deep in my throat and my nose rubbed against his belly. Once I was all the way in he pulled my head up and down on his erection. As I got into a rhythm he let me do it by myself. “Good girl.” he said, “Good girl.”It did get easier but my throat would be sore for ages after. I sensed a change after a. Then others moved to dance with them, the few men and a lot of the women slowly separating the three. Each loved dancing--it made her feel so alive, so sexy. The drinks and the smoke were affecting them as all the others and soon they were swaying and gyrating with the rest of the crowd. Each let herself go on the dance floor as they did nowhere else, sensuouslywrithing hips and butts with the rhythmic abandon as they let themselves be totally immersed in the hot, urgent throbbing music,.