As my cock, now rock-hard, popped into view, she grinned up at me and said, "Oh My God, would you look at what Santa brought me, and its not even Chri...tmas!" With that, she wrapped a hand around the base of my cock, and looking intently up into my eyes, slipped her hot ovaled lips slowly over its swollen crown, sucking down hard as her eager, talented tongue danced a tango over its sensitive surface. This was a first for me. In two years of courtship and twenty years marriage Vera had never. I tried to sit up, but I couldn't bend. I felt my chest and stomach. There was something wrapped around me which was hard and unyielding. I slid to the edge of the bed and managed to get to my feet with a great deal of effort. I almost fell over as I tried to stand up. My feet were wobbly as I tried to balance. This must be dream, I thought. But it didn't feel like any dream that I had ever had. I managed to make my way to the dressing table and looked at myself in the mirror. But it. She began to beg him to let her go because it hurt but he wouldn't. His assault on her pussy increased as I laid there watching my friend giving my girlfriend her first fuck. It should have been me I thought but he does it so well and I knew she would enjoy it once she got used to it. As if she read my thoughts her complaining began to subside and was replaced by whimpering of pleasure. She began to thrust slowly back at him to take his horse cock even deeper. She raised her legs to give him. As the doors opened all that could be heard was the entire coach singing the chorus of Nikki's new song in a drunken stupor.The group descended on their hotel room in true band fashion. Daniel Jones had carried Sharon upstairs and they both fell onto the couch in an embrace, kissing passionately. Jim had done the same for the fucked up Nikki Webster, both of them dropping onto the second couch as they stumbled into the room. Nikki giggled stupidly as Jim burped loudly in her face and groped her.