She pulled out and licked the head with her tongue. And I could not hold. Jets of cum sprang out of my cock and landed on her face and hair. Third jet...lost the pressure and landed on her frock. It just missed the place where her nipple was visible under the translucent cloth. She cleaned up all cum and licked my cock clean. Pushing the now deflated cock in my trousers, I buckled up. She stood up and we kissed. I could taste cum and coffee on her tongue.We reentered the lift and she punched the. ‘But what about the rest of the concert?’ Anthony assured me that the lead singer of Lit, their opening band, was taking care of everything. He shoved me down by my shoulders to a couch back in his dressing room. Then he dimmed the lights, stared straight into my green eyes, and ordered me to take off my shirt. I of course did, and he stared longingly at my big D cup breasts and the erect nipples that topped them, bouncing a little, hidden only by a sheer bra. Anthony walked dominatingly. “ You ease me back and tease me again, penetrating me with two fingers. My vaginal walls grip you tightly as you pump in and out of me. With the pad of your thumb, you cover my clit, swirling around and around the tiny nubbin. ‘‘ I’m gonna cum.“ I cry, grinding into your fingers and the head of your cock.You pull out of me and I sag against you, sobbing. My forehead lies sweaty on your neck. ‘‘ Please,“ I whisper. You hear the plea in my voice, you adjust the engorged head of your cock to my. “You’re so naughty,” she moaned, fingernails biting into my rump.Her tongue dove deep into my twat. She fluttered her tongue around inside of me. Then she swiped Clint’s cum out of my pussy. She scooped it out. I moaned into her twat. I fluttered up and down her folds, savoring her tangy delight.My bed creaked and groaned. We moaned, feasting on each other. The pleasure rippled through me. Her lips brushed my clit as she plundered my twat. She loved the taste of the incestuous cum inside of.