Please remember that our patrons aren't all from your generation." I understand," I assured the manager. "I do know some people that seem to dig the s...uff I play. If they don't seem to appreciate the newer stuff, I have a pretty good knowledge of the older stuff. OK?"The manager smiled even broader. "Thank you." No problem. By the way, Kristen here will be performing tonight as well." You play?"Kristen smiled. "Guitar tonight." Electric?" I have three guitars arriving later. An acoustic, a. It was cold at first, and Lynne jumped, but then Terry's finger found her entrance and slid inside on a film of the gel. There was, she discovered, no pain, only the start of a wonderful itch that his finger both scratched and encouraged. Lynne lay back on her elbows and watched as Terry slipped a second finger inside her alongside the first. That felt soooo much better! And what Terry had said about her hole getting bigger was true. She'd barely been able to get her own small finger inside,. Until one day…I wore a bra-less top rather more like a dress which was knee-length. The sleeves were very loose and someone could just slide their hands through to start kneading my 36C naturals. I walked right past the visitor and waved at the kids playing ensuring he could see well down the sleeve. A little peek was enough. I demanded attention. The visitor, a middle aged man, still single, tall, whitish, nothing too spectacular. I adore men with moustaches. And this man had one.I love the. .he continued to lick her, suck her, tasting her. He slid up her body, just enough to where the tip of his cock was touching the opening to her. It was taking every ounce of restraint he could not to just ram into her, fuck her with such an intensity that she would scream his name in pleasure He slid back up her body, kissing her open mouth...he slid his pulsating cock between her breast and rubbed back and forth a couple of times..." I cant wait any longer"he exclaimed. He slid back down her.