I smiled and said, “I guess not, he is going to need a lot more practice.” Sara whispered, “You know what this means don’t you?” “I do b...by, indeed I do,” I smiled as I whispered back. Sara kissed me deeply and ran to the shower; three minutes later she came back into the bedroom and said that she needed to go back downstairs to Joe who was waiting for her. She asked me to rejoin them after waiting five minutes; she wanted me to show Joe that I was okay with her being undressed in front of. “I only live round the corner,” he said. “ Can you walk?” “I think so, it’s just a bit sore.” “I have a deep heat stick at home,” “I bet you do!” I said, a bit too loudly. “Pardon?” He said with surprise in his voice. “Oh nothing, yes that would do the trick.” I had my skin tight black jogging pants on and because it was not too cold - a white crop top. Steve who was having a good look again, was wearing a navy hoodie and black shorts. His legs looked so toned and muscular. He did live just. I told her about the presidential suite and how our band has it reserved for three days. There is a piano in it. She wanted to hear me play it. I am in the elevator slowly grinding with her face to face. I'm whispering something into her ear as I lift up her dress to grab a handful of her warm flesh. In the mirrored walls of the elevator I can see her sexy black laced panties. I give a slow thrust as I grab both of her cheeks and squeeze. She lets out a breathtaking moan into my ear. Now we are. The crowd began to chant "Fuck the slut, fuck the slut" as he rammed her for a long time. Finally he released his cum in her and filled her hole. Cum was running out on the table. He always could produce huge loads of cum. He pulled out and spread her cunt open so every one could see the cum in her hole. "I fucked her good and filled her with my juice" he told all of them.He then turned her to lick his cock clean. "Lick my cock slut and clean me up. You will love the taste of both our cum mixed.