Each step brought more wetness in my pussy and incredible sensations. We didn’t stop for a drink as we usually do. Instead we walked up to another c...ouple and Alex asked them if they would like to dance with me. He then told them I liked both men and women and loved to be felt up as I danced. Soon the three of us were on the dance floor while he bought our drinks. Dancing was exquisite and torturous at the same time. The gel on my clit was still very active and every move I made sent jolts. Complying - she knew what was coming next, she placed the stool in frontof Bob's seat on the sofa and delicately sitting down on one end relined withher legs open to allow him access to her fanny. "Furry isn't it" Bob remarked "I prefer them clean shavedmyself" "Well that can be remedied. Play for a while, I'll be back in a moment" Bob needed no second invitation and reached forward to rub the mound betweenher parted legs. He was rewarded by a moan and the feel of slightly damp knickersas. Her stubbornness wouldn’t let her see that he was probably speaking the truth. She didn’t want to be stuck behind the walls of a city when the world around her was so full of life. ‘I’ll be fine, you’ll see. You have always been too concerned about me. Nothing will happen.’ He didn’t believe her, of course. History was doomed to eventually repeat itself, and he knew what happened to her the last time that she thought everything was fine. The last time she declared that everything was all right,. There was something about this guy, he was just turning me on. He promised to stop at any time and that he would be very slow and very gentle and I believed him. He positioned me kneeling on his bed but down on my haunches while he stood beside the bed. First he softly licked all around my arse, tickling and gently probing with his tongue. That felt sweet. Then he got some lube and just played around the outside of my hole, gently stroking and pressing with a finger. Then gradually the pressing.