After a while I noticed I was the only female this close to the stage. I was surrounded by men or should I say teenagers between ages of 16 and 25. My...husband was standing beside me, he had had a few to many drinks before the concert so he was pretty much out of it. The guy behind me was so squished up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down. The Cave Painters greeted Glade and her fellow captives more with indifference than anything resembling friendliness, although there was mild curiosity at their crudely stitched furs. Their hunting tools were laid down on the ground and examined with poorly disguised derision. The Chief and his warriors were taken aside to a patch of ground that was cleared of snow well away from the cave entrances while Glade, as the only one who spoke the Cave Painters’ language, was treated with. With his cock still embedded in Maria’s ass, Mike looked out the window and clicked his fingers, he pointed to his office door making sure Maureen understood he required her. Maureen moved away and made her way to the soldiers office door.Pulling out his 8” fat cock from the married sluts ass Maria fell onto her knees, come leaking from her ass as she stared down she noticed her ringed finger. With a show of impulse she removed her wedding ring. Still kneeling she looked at the god like man. "Yes!" she exclaimed. "Touch me! Touch me all you want. Touch me everywhere!"Hank lifted one hand and squeezed her breast. David conjured up a magic digit and massaged her clitoris while he continued to caress her magnificent ass."Perfect! Perfect!"An imaginary tongue wiggled at her ear.Oh, God, it couldn't get any sexier! Hank's cock plunging in and out of her cunt. Her son's fingers at her clitoris. Hank's hand fondling a breast. David's hand caressing her ass. And then her son sticks an.