” Glancing around, I noticed all eyes were on me. Muttering the word ‘sorry’, I fell back onto my seat. The violist looked at me with a smirk. I... was hard to wonder what’s on his mind. When the audience dismissed themselves from the concert hall, the next ‘performance’ came autograph signing from the show’s star performer. What felt like an eternity, the violist finished signing leaving me and Denise as the final two. After Denise got the violist’s autograph, she looked at me and the violist. "Yes you do. And I love it. But we have to be careful." Tony hugged Megan, and kissed her, carefully, on her forehead, avoiding the tempting, half-open mouth. Her soft body was delightful against his; and the hard little nipples were poking into his belly. Tony breathed in, enjoying the smell of her hair.Tony made an almost wrenching effort to step away. "And you can't disguise your wonderful smell when you get hot. I smell it now, and it's making me even harder."This time Megan didn't blush.. He cared if I was safe! Did that mean that he was into me? It had to. We exchanged numbers and said a semi-awkward goodbye when my bus pulled up. As soon as I got back to my room, I whipped out my phone and texted him. “I made it back safe and sound.” My phone beeped with a response almost instantaneously. “Good. I had fun tonight.” “Me too.” “I wish you hadn’t gotten on that bus.” “Really?” I started to get interested. He cared about my safety but at the same time he didn’t want me to leave.. I’m not sure if Jane ever really stopped cumming, butit was obvious when Mike began his. His face turnedred and he was gasping for breath, grunting.When he finally collapsed on top of Jane, she wrappedher arms around him and said, “I could feel your cum.I could feel it shooting out of your magnificent cock,filling my cunt.”I guess with the party, the booze, and the sex, we wereall exhausted. Mike couldn’t make it to the guest room,so all three of us fell asleep in our.