Making her way to the back of the amphitheater, the screams of the crowd still echoing in the halls, Britney quickly snuck inside her dressing room an... plopped down in a chair. Britney scanned the room. All of these dressing rooms had started looking the same - a bathroom/shower off to the side, a big couch in the center of the room, a table covered with all sorts of food and drinks. It was always the same and Britney was getting tired of it. She was a pop star. She was loved by millions of. But I also know that if I had asked, Pete would be sleeping here in a heartbeat and I would be in the room with Linda. This is more about us just doing something together that we all love to do than an excuse to have sex.”It was almost midnight and we all said goodnight, and Ginger said she would pick us up at 9. We both hugged Holly, and Linda and I headed to bed where we were soon asleep.We were just finishing breakfast, and Ginger said we had four hours to kill before we had to be at the. Her face was conventionally pretty and her jet black hair framed it perfectly. Her breasts were young, plump and firm, needing no support, with proud little nipples which a touch of rouge emphasised nicely. The belly, pouting mons veneris, and the crack between her thighs had been shaved or plucked so clean of hair that Ramzy El-Najjar could imagine it had not yet grown any and the inner edge of the lips glistened where they had been oiled ready for entry. Her legs were long and agreeably well. ”“I do. Our threesome violates all sorts of strictures of society, various churches, and probably half our neighbors, but who cares. I have warm and loving feelings for the two of you, and I’m not going to overthrow those because someone else tells me to.”Trish smiled, “What are we violating? I’d like to know.”I chuckled, “OK, for starters Pam and you make love, and lesbianism or bisexuality is considered a sin by a lot of people and it’s written about in the Bible too. Then there’s my.