I spent about 20 minutes with the group before a blue van pulled up nearby.It was another two minutes before my dad was able to get me inside. I loved...pending time with fans, and I could have stayed there for much longer. Icontinued to wave as we pulled away and drove up the road toward the venue.We rode in the van because the road up to the backstage area was too steepfor the bus to drive.Once we reached the actual amphitheatre I was given a short tour of theVisitor's Center. There was a lot. That day I wore red saree and sleeveless, backless, low neck blouse. I was cleaning the home. Suddenly the door bell rang. Actually no one comes to our home, I thought, “Now who will be that knocking the door.” I slowly opened the door and for my surprise it was the police officer standing next the door. I was speechless. He greeted me, “Hello ma’am, how are you?”He was stunned on seeing me in a bright red saree with sleeveless blouse. I got his sights on my boobs and unknowingly I said.“Fine,. “You can stop now,” I moaned. “My cock is too sensitive.”She stopped stroking me, but kept her lips wrapped around my stiff shaft. I could see her cheeks moving, but I had no idea what she was doing. A small drool of semen dripped from the corner of her mouth, which was not surprising given the size of the load I’d just delivered. Then she slid me very slowly out of her mouth. It took me a second to realize her cheeks were filled with my spunk and she was trying not to spill.“Lisa, no need to. I then inspected the alteration and approved the moves or not. Pammy had a good eye for colour and style, and she did a top-notch job. We pretty much had the downstairs looking good. Pammy said it was missing a few things, so I touched her and blinked her to the cavern. I think she had put her eyes back in.She wandered around the room and suggested some changes now she knew what she had to play with. We found a heap of different rugs. We spread them out, and she soon decided on homes for many.