Mr. Stanley had procured front row seats, so I was too close to be completely comfortable. The music was too loud from where I sat, and I had to crane...my neck in an uncomfortable position to actually look at the performers and not at the stage floor. I was surprised that Anna had allowed me to come, because the band was a group of American Negroes from New York. I imagined that the pianist was looking at me whenever he turned toward the audience. He was handsome, in a crisp dark suit, and a. I gasped as an enormous cock emerged, but more than that a cock I instantly recognised as the monster cock I had been fellating through the glory-hole at the party the other week. I was so happy to see it again, and licked my lips before gripping the shaft and sucking the tip right in. It was huge, hot with the force of the blood rushing to her erection, and deliciously coated in pre-cum. I swirled the pre-cum taste around my mouth, savouring it and edging more and more of the big dick into my. The intense sensation on your engorged clit had your juices flowing immediately & when latex wrapped fingers penetrated you, you began to pant hard. The sensations being so different to anything you felt before & at a level of intensity you couldn't have believed possible. My sub worked a third finger into you & once it was well lubed, slid it back between your phat ass cheeks & with one smooth movement, pushed it deep into your asshole. This pushed you over the edge, making your body tense. Dave could see John swallow hard as he ogled the blonde’s lewdly offered butt. Marion held that pose for a moment and then she turned back to him. ‘ And I’ve seen how you look at my tits. You know Mr. Ryan, I don’t wear a bra on purpose. They jiggle so much more that way and that really gets you hot doesn’t it?…’ Marion purred, reaching up and squeezing her arrogantly thrusting breasts through her skimpy shirt. Dave thought he heard a quiet moan come from John. Marion dropped to her knees in.