We’ve been pretty busy, and out of the country, so Clyde’s been handling a few things for us. Some kids in a high school in Becton, Georgia made a...YouTube video asking us to perform at their prom. The band they had scheduled broke up a few weeks ago. Clyde agreed to their request. He told them that we’d play at their prom in two weeks. He thought we’d get some great publicity. He had Charlie’s band, ‘The Rising Tide’, in mind, but he felt he could hire some studio musicians if Charlie’s guys. Precum was already leaking from the tip as her small hands stroked up and down, “Little cocks like this are so fun to play with! If you were a bit bigger, though, I’d definitely let you cum. Tonight, I’ll have to think about it.” Before I could reply, she wrapped her lips around my cock, smearing dark red lipstick over its surface. I groaned with pleasure as she went to work, licking and sucking eagerly. I could feel her tongue piercing gliding along the underside of my shaft as well, and knew. The left breast had a sun around it. The flames reached outwards and just about covered the whole FF breast. The right one had a crescent moon around about four fifths of the areolae. Steph loved them. Fitz said he had a great idea for her back. He’d created a design that he loved but no one had been game enough to have it inked to him or her. He said he’d love to tattoo it onto her. It was a dragon, which began on one shoulder, crossed her whole back, and ended up with its tail wrapped around. All I could think about was rub and stroke and come, really. My idea of foreplay, if I had any idea at all, was to rub on someone else, not for her pleasure but for mine. I suppose I very dimly understood that if she was having fun that might work to my benefit, but the key word here was “dimly.”What I did know was even if those touches in the pool weren’t particularly exciting to me they were an invitation to touch Heather, so I first put my hand between her thighs to cup her and then on her.