Stay with her

As you move to the music's haunting sensual rythum, you feel a sense of detachment. You are no longer the person you were, but out of control, letting fate take you in whatever direction it will. Her warm body is sensual, pressing hard, yet soft, moulding to your body. You become aware of the wieght of her firm full breasts pressed against your chest. Her thighs rub against yours, belly to belly you move and then you feel her fingers trailing down your spine and your cock surges, full and hot.

You wonder if you should resist the urge and desire for more, yet involuntarily your hand drops to squeeze her ass, and you bend to nuzzle her hair; it is heady, erotic, mystical. Will she respond further? What lies ahead? You have an urge to taste her lips, to feel the response of her sensual promise.

Your lips nibble her neck and then seek her mouth. Will she respond? Do you want to go further? Will she encourge more?