He was a bit dazed seeing himself naked and surrounded by two half naked girls. His hips started to thrust forward pushing his cock in my mouth, his h...nd grabbed me by the back of my head to give him better control while he fucked my mouth. Aman’s other hand grabbed Christy’s hair and pulled her face close to his so he could kiss her while he fucked my mouth.He set me free from his cock and grabbed me by my waist and pulled my tiny thong to the side to get me ready to fuck. I was getting scared. In between each practice, we talked about the upcoming album and touring.“You know, it’s probably about time we had a decent review of our sets,” Garry said. “Mix things up a bit; maybe have a combination that would work for a three hour show.”“Sounds like an idea,” I said. “We probably need to try to vary the intensity, for want of a better word, in the sets. We have a lot of solid blues / rock pieces, stuff that gets the crowd going. I think we need a few quieter ones; there’s the duet that. ‘Here, John, tell me if you like it.’ The cake was half gone before he said anything. ‘Miss Eliza, this is one fine cake. I… nothing. Could I have some more coffee?’ She almost jumped up to get the pot. ‘Calm down, calm down,’ she tried to tell herself to no avail. He was affecting her. Was this what Bethany had felt for James? Then, why did she crush his heart minutes before the wedding? ‘I’ve got to prepare lunch. Would you like to stay?’ Her eyes almost implored him to stay. He nodded his. ’ ‘Start on your stomach.’ I tried to lie that way down but my hard on was sticking out like the mast on a ship. I shuffled about for a second trying to tuck it in somewhere. Throwing me a reprieve she giggled, ‘Okay, we start with you on your back,’ then pulled out a bottle of menthol smelling oil and covered me with it, spreading it all over, adding a couple of smooth strokes to my penis at the same time. She rubbed my chest and my shoulders, always looking at me in the eyes, dressed only in.