On the dark street I always bend over, pretending to adjust the straps of my high-heels, only to show off my clean shaven peach and to make sure that ...he stranger follows right behind me. I actually never choose them, and because of my boyish hair cut and my trim posterior I attract a lot of gays. But what the heck? I just want to be satisfied! I enter the venue where the heavy bands play every weekend and steal myself into the darkest corner, just leaving enough space behind me and the wall. I noted that we were not on the end, and as I usually requested, not next to the podium.I helped the ladies up the five steps to the dais. I commented with a touch of sarcasm, “The price of fame is that you get to eat before everyone else, and they all watch you with drool coming from their mouths.”Cindy asked, “Does everyone get the same chow?”“To my knowledge we do. I believe they set a few plates aside for vegetarians, vegans, kosher, gluten free, and so on, but otherwise it’s what I call. But in the mid section of night a very strange thing happened outside it sounds like thunders in the sky I was scared because few minutes ago sky was clean.Atonce I was scared but later I took my cellphone and rushed at the roof top and what I saw on our neighbours rooftop At the height of 25 foots it was a flying saucer(U.F.O.).But the next minute the saucer moved away in a zig-zag motion .And then I heard the little moaning sounds on our neighbours rooftop, crawling I moved forward .And what. “You’ve got to cum, please fill me up now,” begged Janet who was holding on to the sheets tightly with both hands to keep from being pushed over my Marcus’ aggressive pounding.“You ready to do this right Ray?” asked Marcus looking over at Ray who had Shelly by two hands pounding her from behind.Both Janet and Shelly were completely taken over and had submitted to both men for some time, both could barely scream anymore and begged both to cum repeatedly and saying over and over how good it felt.