”Her dark eyed stare, so close to his face, transmitted emotion almost like electricity. She licked his lips. “That just makes me want you even mo...e,” she whispered.She pushed him away and assaulted his shirt, shoving it down off his shoulders, like she had the suit coat. It hung up on his wrists, because the cuff links were still in place. That bound him, in a way, and he could do nothing as her nimble fingers went to the fastening of his suit pants. He felt cool air wash over his knees as his. They sat up with her lovely tits exposed but the blanket over their lower halves. Robbie offered some cold beer from his small cooler and reintroduced. They visited some more until he had to go back on stage with parting words, “Keep an eye out for her, OK?” Robbie nodded.She fucked six guys that set, still passive and listening to the music with her eyes closed and legs spread, just taking dicks. Near the end she opened them, after whoever-it-was pulled out, “Robbie, do you want me again?”. You’re upset.” “Of course I’m fucking upset!” I yelled then covered my mouth in horror. I didn’t swear; where had that outburst come from? But Paul was unfazed and, taking me by the shoulders, guided me to one of the chairs where I sat obediently. “I’m sorry,” I said, “I shouldn’t take it out on you.” “It’s ok, really it is,” he replied, drawing up another chair. He sat facing me, his hands on mine. “Well,” I asked, more calmly this time, “have they seen each other often?” He paused as if. We both sat together on the sofa. It was around 9 pm. She was feeling shy and sitting silently. I turned to her and kissed on her lips and cheeks. She blushed. Then I pulled her towards me, hold her head and started kissing her lips again. I was sucking her lips 1 by 1. She was excited. She started sucking my lips and bit my lips 3-4 times. We exchanged our saliva during that time. We kissed her around 15-20 mins. By that time she was already on top of me.We broke our kiss. She smiled and told,.