So I said wait and ran towards my room and bought 2 blankets and a pillow. As she saw this she gave me a look like what???? We are going to fuck here ...n open??? And I said, “yes”. But as she was about to refuse for this idea of mine, I took a hold of her and we started to kiss, soon we took out each other’s clothes and had the best fucking session of our life till now. We fucked like 3 or 4 times that night. And kept lying there naked on the roof with one blanket underneath us and pillow. I gave her the general area - about 1 mile from the festival location. She asked if I was busy after the end of the night, and I said "Not yet!" Of course, I grinned again. She giggled and said "Do you wannabe?" I leaned forward, as the music had now started (80s rock), and whispered "With you, yes!" I told her to meet me at the main gate, and to wait while I closed things down. She did so, all the while dancing to no music.I locked the gate, and asked, "What now?" She was too intoxicated to. Each day we would meet at his house or mine, usually his where. I would get down on my knees with him standing in front of me and I would suck on his cock as he held my head and fucked my mouth. Sometimes he would cum with his cock on my tongue so I could taste it before I swallowed it but usually, after vigorously fucking my throat with his cock, he would cum with his cock buried deep in my throat. I couldn’t taste it but I could feel his cock pulsating in my throat as he ejaculated directly. Remember when you were a child and when you cried in your bed you somehow automatically fall asleep. That nearly happened with me. My head still resting on Amy's thighs, she still stroking my hair and wiping away any tears. My eyes slowly start to shut and breathing becomes calm. I didn't know what was running through her mind but she kissed me. Not a proper one but a peck on my lips. I woke up thinking what that was. Then she did it again, but this time she stayed on for a few seconds. I.