Inside the house, as the music is thumping, I push through the crowd to the dance floor. Relaxing, I slip into the groove and my body begins to gyrate to the beat. Before long I feel the heat of someone pressed close up behind me. Their movements seem to mirror my own and I detect the faint scent of lust, mingled with perspiration. Feeling heady, entranced by the music and the aura of the crowd, I step back pressing my ass against my mysterious partner. I can feel his cock growing stiffer with each grind against his groin as the music continues to encourage this rhythmic foreplay.

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The practice of putting women on pedestals began to die out when it was discovered that they could give orders better from there.~ Betty Grable

If I wanted your opinion, I'd remove the duct tape and ask you for it.~ Me
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