I slurped and sucked the warm, sticky ropes of cum from her womanhood, I could sense that my other rider was nearing her reward. She was grinding agai...st my pubic bone each time she dropped. She was panting and moaning “Oh God! Ohh! God! Yes! Yesss!” I felt the walls of her cunt rippling on my cock as they begged for my release. I knew I couldn’t hold out. Hell, I didn’t want to hold out! I tried to scream, 'I’m cumming!’ but all that anyone heard was “ Mfffff! Cmmmmmg” Syd now had three. I could taste the red wine in her mouth.“Mmm, Louise.”We put our arms round each other and our bodies pressed together. I could feel her big firm boobs against my little ones, our nipples rubbing against each other. If hers were hard, I reckon mine were harder. They do stick out a lot when I’m aroused.I edged her over to the bed, and we fell onto it, still kissing. I pushed her onto her back, where she lay with her arms above her head, flattening her breasts slightly. She was breathing quite. At the same time I was sitting behind the drum kit, carefree and overjoyed by the knowledge that this was the last concert of our tour, that I would return into your arms thereafter. On the black days, everyone told me that they felt my pain. The more experienced ones said it would always be with me, but fade in time. They were wrong. It was as fresh as it had always been, as fresh as the falling snow. Four years had passed, but the silence was still there. Steven would be twelve now and could. I closed my eyes, invisible behind my sunglasses, and leaned my head back on the headrest."And of course, I would ever so slowly move down, suck on that delectable neck of yours, nibble on your ear a bit..."She was killing me. But it was my fault. I started the flirting, and she was just taking it to the next level. I could have so easily slipped my hand under the terrycloth shorts I had on and start playing with myself right there, I was getting so hot. Not a good idea, here in the parking lot.