He was right beside her seat at her table. He smiled at her and almost yelled, “Dance?” The one-word request was hard to hear over the din of the ...music, but she smiled and nodded.Alice gestured for him to lean down. “Just so you know, I’m married. I’m not trying to hook up.”He said with a smile, “I wasn’t asking you to divorce anybody. I just wanted a couple of dances with you. You’re hot. I think we’d have fun.” He paused and said, “Owen.”“Alice.” She stood and let him take her hand and lead. I made her stand and hugged her tightly and started smooching her and then started to feast on her boobs I was biting her nipples and she was moaning yeah baby fuck me please I need it badly I can’t control you bastard de do mujhe apna lund please baby aahhhhh . I then asked her to kneel down and get into doggy position and then I put my dick in her wet pussy and she moaned aahhhhh wow you have a nice lund ajit its very tight and stiff like a rod baby yeahhhhh fuck me love yesssss ahhhhh aur jo. He filled me, not just with his cock but with his entire being. His mouth took mine even as his shaft possessed me. Our tongues wrapped around each other, our bodies melted into one. His cock deep inside me made me a part of him. Our bodies slipped and slid along each other until he finally emptied his hot seed in me. Even in the throes of my orgasm, with his face buried in my neck and my mouth right over his throbbing jugular, my fangs never dropped. Had I been perishing from starvation I. I could see it, but I couldn’t really say anything without sounding like I was paranoid or a worrywart. Dori orchestrated a game that resulted in the two of them going to Europe for a week on a hyper-romantic and exceptionally sexual trip. The trip ended up in Paris and Rome and was exactly what I just said, hyper-romantic and sexual to the point it made any other love story you can think of look like child’s play, and any sexual fantasy you can conceive look weak and listless compared to what.