A corset styled shirt produced beautiful spilling white cleavage. She knocked into another guy, grinning. Her scarlet lips contrasted against white te...th, making her look like a seductive vampire revealing fangs. The song ended and she turned her smile at those she had been bruising. The bigger boys smiled back at her. Satisfied, she turned to a guy who had been in the mosh pit with her, but who she hadn’t actually hit. They headed out of the room, and entered the hall. The girl pressed up. I had long since cried all of my tears for this punishment. He was half done with me when I believed I spied a figure lurking at the edge of the north copse. I blinked, and it was gone, but the image of that person stayed in mind, and the greatest shame I had ever known drowned me. Without warning, a thick tangle of sensations escaped my pummeled innards and washed over my soul. The eruption of pleasure flooded my every thought, and I cried out in joy. “Ooooohhhhh, Son!!”My intense release. Warm, wet thoughts combined with the afternoon sun in her head brewing a magical dark cloud of sensation. As the phantoms drifted on a small part of her mind would latch onto one and evaluate it suitability to the mood. Some she would reject outright, some she would flirt with until they revealed their true natures and then she would leave, waiting for something else to surface. Finally one concept started to gel out of the darkness. As with all the rest it was more about sensations and. Standing in front of all of us, she said, "My name is Pam and this is my husband Sam." "As you can see, he's a little shy, but he's still a lot of fun!"All six of us started walking, with Jack and my wife in the lead. As we walked, we all introduced ourselves to Pam and Sam.Chapter 3Pam was built like an Amazon. She was 6' l", maybe 2". Blond hair, which was natural! Blue eyes! Very beautiful! Large breasts, that. Both she and her husband looked to be in the late 30's or early 40's. Sam looked.