“The Devil’s Rejects,” he called above the din. “Pretty hot!” She poured frothing glasses of beer. “What, all of them?” “The music,...dummy!” She grinned and returned to her job —serving drinks and deflecting the attentions of college boys. A college junior herself she had no time for their retarded come-ons. Or for the posturing of rock-star wannabees. These Rejects were a pretty tight outfit, though, and the lead guitarist definitely drew a second glance. He wasn’t conventionally. (go to my gallery page and his cock is the cover photo) I took a picture of it and then sucked on that smooth big head. Then I told him I was going to come around to his booth, I really just wanted the picture to start my new gallery before making him cum.I knocked and as he let me in a guy I knew from a while back said hello, I remembered he had a nice uncut cock. I locked the door and sat on the bench, I turned the channel to a guy sucking a nice cock and I began to suck the old guys cock. He. She quickly made up her mind that she liked the looks of my 8 inch dick and communicated the universal dick sucking action to me. I nodded my head and she quickly changed booths.Upon entering, she knelt down and began to suck me off as I fondled her barely covered ass. I got her to rise and she pulled out a nice, five inch specimen that went to work on. It tasted clean and just washed; un-cut, the foreskin was rolled back past the head but allowed for some loose skin action as I went back. Tony was back, a bottle of beer in his hand, sitting down on a chair to watch the show from the girls, he stroked his cock while his Wife was getting licked out, he’d soon be hard enough to fuck them again and Mandy wondered who would get it next...and where.Tony beckoned her over, she was straight down on her knees, taking his cock in her mouth again, she felt it stiffening as she sucked, soon it would be deep in someone again, maybe he’d give Pat a fucking this time, he’d have had all three.