"I was just sipping some water over here in the corner when you came in and put on the show," he replied. "I've been sleeping naked lately and I didn'... want to find my boxers." I didn't put on a show," she replied. "I just wanted some wine." Well from my point of view, it was a hell of a show as you walked in and bent over in the light of the fridge," he said as his hand went down and gave his hard cock a squeeze. "Oh, my!" she said as she watched him handle his cock. She attempted to take a. I rubbed my tongue over and around his head; sucking and licking and moving my lips over the ridge of that big head. I was hungry and wanted to be feed his sperm. I worked hard to get it. He was calling me names that I wanted to hear, especially "cocksucker" and "sissy". I wanted to be a sissy for Marcus. Finally he shot his sperm into my mouth and I swallowed every drop. I immediately wanted more! I wanted to go to a men's room and be a cocksucking faggot for all the men that came in. Lying on my side, supporting myself on my right elbow, I looked down at her. She was on her back, both legs flat on the bed but her right foot was drawn up slightly so that the flat of her foot was resting against the inside of her left calf, causing her legs to part. She was stunning, her breasts small and firm, and her body so slim and perfect. Her long, black hair, light olive skin and tight white briefs, all framed by the background of the white, slightly crumpled sheets was, I think, one. "Tami!" I yelled into her tent. "Is there anything you want to tell me?" What?" she said, then stuck her head out and saw the crowd. "Shit! What time is it?" Apparently it was a rhetorical question, 'cause a few seconds later she announced, "We're late." Late for what?" I asked, though I was pretty sure I knew the answer."The concert. I told them at the ranger station to pass the word that we'd be performing about six-thirty." Tami came out of the tent carrying the huge boom box.I stopped her.