As I neared they descended the stairs of the public toilet. I had an ‘oh-fuck’ moment as they passed out of sight, regretting a possible missed op...ortunity with ‘Biker Boy.’ Passing the entrance to the toilets I stood a little further on, and looked at the ocean. To my delight they exited the toilets a few minutes later. ‘Nondescript,’ looked a little miffed as he walked off in the opposite direction. Biker Boy, however, took up station about ten metres from me, apparently also interested in. She too had just got back into town and was very anxious to get together with him."Are you rehearsing tomorrow?" she asked."Yes, it's our final rehearsal day. Starting Monday we go into the studio and start recording." And then your schedule gets a little busier?" A lot busier," he said sadly. "We'll be pulling ten hour days Monday through Saturday for the foreseeable future." Rats," she said. "We'll hardly ever get to see each other then." I know," he said, a bit bummed about that. Her nipples become erect. She started moaning, “I missed you for weeks, my love, fuck me hard today. My pussy had been dry.” She released my cock from my shorts and started to move it front and back. This was too much for me. I turned her around and made her sit on the kitchen countertop.She pulled her saree up and removed her panty. Quickly I removed my shorts and was naked on the bottom. She spread her legs, and I pushed my cock inside her pussy, holding her ass and squeezing them. She was. The music changed to let the Highwaymen onto the stage. That gave us thirty minutes alone.Backstage I dropped her on the large couch, opened her legs to worship her sexual center. I softly licked her smooth outside lips and moved my tongue to her protruding clit. I played with it, and then sucked on her puffy cunt lips. I heard a moan escape from her depths. I inserted two fingers in her hot, wet canal and fucked her with it. She wriggled under my attention and pulled my head deeper into her.