Why do I feel I need to get my tongue deep up his ass and tongue fuck it? Why do I want to do it so badly? Feel his hand on the back of my head, grind...ng my face into his crack. I feel like such a fag.Finally he pushes me away, on my knees my face covered with juices. He rolls over lifts his knees spreading them, pulling me between them as he strokes his hard cock. It’s right in front of my face then I realize what is going to happen. His thighs hold my head tight and he is stroking harder,. Center section, third row, on the aisle. He looked around the small theater. It seated three or four hundred and had high ceilings, chandeliers and a small balcony. There was a band tuning up on one side of the floor. He read through the playbill and saw Bree’s name in a few different places: artist-in-residence, choreography, and in several different numbers. The show was an olio of song and dance numbers from Broadway musicals.The show was very professionally done even though most of the. Rather, she can only stand there, naked in the moonlight.As the first one takes her as one would a dancing partner, in his arms.And leads leads her, gliding and slowly turning round and round, in time to the music.But now, he stops.And raises the hem of his robe, to reveal a long, thin erection.And the other two grab her, one on either side, a hand on her back, another on the back of her thighs, and lift her, legs spread, impaling her on the tall, slender cock.And he folds his arms around her. They said if she was lying then she must pay with sex for them and friends. She hugged me again and said thanks.Her naked breast peeping out of torn blouse was really giving me big hard on. She could see what a big one I had became. Sternly I ordered her “get naked, go to bed, no more drama ok?” I closed the lights, to my surprise she meekly said ‘Ok’ She whispered to me that she going through a fertile period I whispered back to her I had no condom. If she had wanted she could have stopped me.