We all showered and changed into performance clothes and carried a change in our go-bags.Annie and Sarah knocked and came in ready to go.“Did everyo...e get a good night’s sleep?” I asked.Everyone nodded and we were on our way to our rehearsal at the UIC Pavilion (University of Illinois at Chicago) that according to our original email that came with our schedule can hold 9,500 people.From the outside it doesn’t look that big, but when we got inside—it was amazing. Apparently this place was. In truth, the surprise was more that it had been David rather than me who had first come clean about it and suggested a way out.“About seeing other people,” he said impatiently. “What do you think about the idea?”I looked at the two messy girls, decided they were far too young to understand anything their parents said and replied.“It’ll take a bit of getting used to,” I eventually said.David looked up, his expression a combination of delight and disbelief.“You’re okay with the idea?”“I don’t. Yeah just keep sucking it." said David grabbing her head. He started thrusting inside her mouth, Melissa was trying to contain all of it. She could feel it in the back of her throat, and she was gagging. David could hear Melissa struggling, but this was a turn on. He sunk further down her mouth, and he began grunting. Then he was fucking her mouth, harder than he fucked her pussy. Melissa pulled back and coughed a little, David knew she had enough of mouth being invaded. "Wait." said David.. "Then we'll go downstairs and see what the penalty for that is."They did not understand, but I had not expected them to. I pushed their worries aside and made them aware of my jack as a bolt of pleasure lancing down their spinal column. They had been used before with no attention to their pleasure. I did not have the patience for unselfishness so I chose the hammer instead of the razor."Come with me," I said and walked into the bathroom. Like with many things, I had not been clean for a long.