We planned our sets out so that Ryan could switch out or tune his guitars while the keyboard was playing. We did medleys and we played songs that were...soft and slow and hard and fast. Our music covered all of the range of emotions. We were exciting, and we were sad. Our souls were in our music and we laid them bare for the audience.We played for an hour and a half before finishing off with one of our originals. It was a bouncing happy raucous piece. We played it with a lot of joy and used it to. Pichli baar Rani ko maine randi ki tarah chod to liya tha.Par bohot din na milne ki wajah se woh shayad mujhse naraz thi. Maine use text message bheja, “I wanna meet you and spend some quality time with you. Gharpe koi nahi hai aaj aur kal.” Maine niche dekha aur usne mobile check kiya par dekhkar wapas rakh diya. Mera mood off hogaya.Maine dekha ki woh apne dost ko bye bolke uthke hostel ki taraf jaane lagi hai. Tabhi usne mujhe message kiya, “No.” Sex ka plan flop hogaya tha. Fir main bahar. ”“Yes,” Dan said. He was going to add that two of his girlfriends were there, but decided that they would start laughing so hard that they’d never get to the bar.When they reached the bar, Dan held the door open for them. The pair rushed in and then turned around to see watch his reaction. Dan stepped into the bar and looked around. He nodded his head as he considered the atmosphere of the place.The low gravely voice of Pat cut through the noise as she said, “Dan! I’m so glad that you could. ..........My body was responding well ..It gave me new level of pleasure....... I loved strangers touching my body........Audience participation made me more and more horny....Every session would make me experience multiple orgasms....My body was always demanding some stiff hard cock to fill me up and pound me hard...And sometimes that happened too... I loved tasting new cocks.... I loved getting pounded by young studs while being held exposed...I loved my boobs and pussy.