A couple of times I looked into the wings and saw the headliners rocking along with us.We moved smoothly from song to song without the long breaks les... experienced bands take. We planned our sets out so that Ryan could switch out or tune his guitars while the keyboard was playing. We did medleys and we played songs that were soft and slow and hard and fast. Our music covered all of the range of emotions. We were exciting, and we were sad. Our souls were in our music and we laid them bare for. ...keep goingThen I came...AAAAAAHHHHHHHH........and my first stream of cum shot into her and then another......AAAAAAHHHHHHH and another AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH and then she started to goan and grunt and wiggle her ass as she began to cum.... I’m cumming.... I’m..am.........c uuu mmmm... iiii.... nnn... gggg she grunted. ........FUCK ME .......she screamed FFFUUUCCCKKK....... MEEEEEE and she pulled me down to her and I kept cumming and filling her with th rest of my cum. She was working her cunt. This was even better than I could imagine, and the idea of him fucking that punkish daughter of his had my dick throbbing. But not Chloe. Oh, no, she was way too precocious for me to ever let a man touch her.Even her father.Mrs. Quick fell to her knees before me. She grabbed my girl-dick and opened her mouth wide. She swallowed my cock with hunger, sucking hard on it. My pussy clenched. I groaned in aching bliss, savoring this wonderful delight.“That’s it, honey,” her husband said. “She’s like. Before I met you, I mean.”He kept watching her face. She glanced up long enough to catch him, then looked down again, embarrassed. But she didn’t seem embarrassed by his watching her play with his cum. It was more like she was embarrassed over being herself, as if she weren’t used to being caught being herself.“I’m definitely not complaining,” he said, “but why the change?”“Oh god, please don’t ask me something like that.” She turned her head completely away.He unlaced his fingers from her hair.