"Thank you!" the girls said in unison."Hey!" I said, "She could've been talkin' about me an' Alan!" Wasn't," the waitress quipped. "Might've just blow... my tip, though."Cindy tossed her head, smiling. "Don't worry! We'll take care of you!" She was backed in her assertion by an equally smiling Tina.Hot chocolate and pastries all around, and we chatted amiably about the concert and the days' events."You know," Cindy said, "The music was great! The best! But what made THIS weekend is US all getting. She dreamily closed her eyes.The girl's butt began gyrating. She pushed her ass back at the man as the fucking got better and better for her. As she pushed back, she tried to keep her tight asshole fully relaxed. When she pulled away a bit, she tried to flex the muscle and savor the wonderful feel. Even though she could hardly flex it, she still got a lot of pleasure from trying. Her hand kept working on her pussy, and an animalistic groan escaped her lips.Her fingers slid up and down her wet. Then he bent over kissed me and shared it with me. I was still leaking. I whispered to him “I’m all yours” Walking out after the show holding hands and my head on his chest with cum running down my leg over my stockings from my soaked panties.As soon as we got in the car I slide over the bench seat and kissed him. As he drove I unzipped his pants and started to suck his hard cock till we got to a parking place. He Pulled me off his cock and laid me down on the seat, lifted my skirt, pulled off. I also realized we would come to this step. I mean we had done everything but fuck. We knew everything about each other’s bodies, the best stimulation and the points we liked to be touched the best. Everything, everything but the actual act of love. Was I ready for that? I wasn’t sure so I told him no again and again.Then one morning after we were done with the oral sex and we were driving in the car Mark said: “I am going to rent a room at the Marriott some day next week Bonnie. I wanted us to.