They called us “The Paul O’Dell Band” (I know, fucking original!) and it featured me as the lead singer, Ronnie Cartright on keyboards, Carla Ca...tright on bass (yes, they snuck off and got married at the end of February), Wendy Wendy on saxophone, Lamar Gulliard on trumpet, Rodney Strong on 6 and 12-string guitars and Bobby “Boomer” Banks on drums.The get together was to be our coming out party and we had invited several of our neighbors to join us. We had a whole hog that we had started. ...she felt it get wet and although she was embarrassed by this fact she felt she was enjoying itl'Strip but dont turn around' he ordered her. She took off her blouse, removed her bra and skirt. She felt his hands push her against a table and made her bend over. She was so vulnerable but at the same time excited by the fact that she was being abused by a complete stranger.She felt his hard cock against her pantied ass and tried to reach behind and grab it when she suddenly felt a sharp smack on. I cackled to hear Qasim yelp as I penetrated him for the third and then the fourth time with full length of swollen 8”; rapidly graduating to fuck him faster but still pulling totally out of his ass and then jabbing in back with vigor and asking him to take it like a man. I was wedged in him over and over for at least 5 minutes; plugging his ass tight. Finally, I released his hair letting him drop his head down as I pulled out of him to lay down on my back. He looked to see my cock hard as. Pink top and woolen pajamas…as he went I noticed we are the only two in our berth so far…I said hi to her and shook her hand…Hi Harman. She replied Hi Shalini…i took her hands in mine and shook her soft skin was already giving goose bumps in me.. She also did not made any great effort to take her hand back and I also made my grip hard…with my middle finger scratched her palm. She smiled and then pushed herself back on to the berth relaxing her body on the pillow…We started chatting and got to.