I could feel the walls of her tight little pussy pulsating, clamping down and then releasing. She slowly picked up the pace of her rocking motions, un...til she was rapidly thrusting her hips back and forth, rhythmically fucking the crap out of me.She rocked back and forth on top of me, arching her back, tossing her head back, and throwing her hands up, fists clenched, shouting,“Give it to me, Baby! Fucking give it to me!”At this point, I couldn’t hold back any longer.“I can feel it!” she declared. Before anyone knew what was happening she was dancing with, and groping poor Lena's tits, she was very much the worse for drink. As I intervened to pull this shaven headed, tattooed male impersonator off my fiancee, she'd already got one hand inside her top and another between her legs. I dragged the muscled cow aside and escorted her from the room. This brought a cheer from the guests but poor Lena hardly knew what had happened.I spent the rest of the evening very close to Lena, stopping her. I had put off all questions about our meeting, so I spent the first hour describing to the girls what had happened. Izzy was shocked at finding out Ricky's father had been a congressman, had been our congressman. They all laughed viciously when I described the senator and congressman's final farewell to political life.After that we scattered, Peggy and Lilly went out to check on the horses, Izzy disappeared into the kitchen and Mr. Jones took Anya upstairs so she could lie down. Her head was. She felt the warmth from his staring eyes, and as her heart melted, she knew that is was love with which he looked down upon her. He watched her back away from him, and then followed her to in front of the tall upright mirror that was resting in one corner of the room. He walked up behind her and gently cupped her shoulders in his hands. Brushing her hair to one side be exposed the beautiful skin of her neck and then began to kiss it softly, starting at her jaw bone and working his way down her.