But thinking about her wet cunt is much more preferable than listening to the grating country music.She wanders upstairs where the music is less preva...lent, and she leans against the balcony's rail to overlook the line-dancing below.She senses his presence behind her before she feels him massage her ass.“How did you know where I'd be?” she whispers, half afraid that he might be an illusion, a fantasy that will disappear if she speaks too loudly.“I've watched you for a long time.”“But the party. She didn’t think anyone would stand up so she asked him, “Why did you stand up?”He answered, “I didn’t want to leave you standing up by yourself.”A man decided to have a face lift for his birthday. He spends $ 5,000 and feels really good about the result. On his way home he stops at a newsstand and buys a paper. Before leaving he says to the salesclerk, “I hope you don’t mind me asking, but how old do you think I am?”“About 35,” was the reply. “I’m actually 47,” the man says, feeling really. . no matter how much we want each other... oh God, I do love you... oh never... not this... darling... don't tempt me so... !"But even as she stammered out all the awkward denials, she couldn't keep her lust-gazed eyes off his still expanding and lengthening animal cock. "Ohhhh," she squealed, hopelessly thrilled and in the grip of a passion so obscene it was unnamable. "Yes, I love you... you know I do... but how can we, lover,... how can we... oh God, we have to! I can't stand it! I've got to. Turning to make eye contact, she smiled, gave him the come hither motion with her finger, before disappearing into a supply closet.He couldn’t believe what he had just witnessed. Immediately, he dropped what he was doing, gave a quick look around, and headed straight for the door. “Is this really happening?” he mumbled to himself.She waited anxiously inside. On pins and needles, she wasn’t sure if he was going to join her or not. Had she gone too far? Was this a mistake? Just then she heard the.