He had spentenough time on YouTube rewatching the AC/DC videos available,particularly those from Donnington. And though he had never worn theschoolboy...outfit of his idol, Angus Young, he always mimicked hismovements when performing. Tonight he planned to hide even further in hismorphed version of that character.Soon after Anthony began to sing, he found himself strutting and runningabout the small stage, dipping down into the duck walk as it struck him.The band did not care, Dylan was their. Tell us.” “I want to have Sam fuck my arse (oz spelling) while you, Phil, fuck my pussy.” “Hey! That's shocking enough to be exciting. But what about Alicia, can't she be part of the action too?” “I think I will be OK just watching.” “Nonsense! I want you to suck my nipples while all this is happening.”There wasn't any further discussion, it seemed that we all accepted this outrageous suggestion. On the way home Rosalie wanted to reassure me. “Sam. I bought an enema today, which I'll use before. ‘But why would she think that…and why hasn’t she ever told me?’ I asked. ‘Why in the world would it have made any difference?’ It was the doctor’s turn to shrug. ‘We may never know,’ she answered, ‘a chance remark…or the lack of a remark…a gesture…no way to tell. Your wife told me about her lack of experience and she saw some humor in the situation. I think that, while she’s forgotten the initial reason, it had some kind of effect on her self-esteem at the start. She brought it up while we were. Again, she tried to arch into him to take more, but she couldn’t move. She was still restrained. He held all the control. It was both agonizing and exciting. He determined what she got and when. She knew he wanted to fuck her. His hard on made that quite apparent, so why was he taking so long? As he pushed in a little further, and a little further with small strokes, they both moaned in pleasure. Finally. When he was fully into her he stopped. She clenched her pussy tight around him and he felt.