My husband was standing beside me, he had had a few to many drinks before the concert so he was pretty much out of it. The guy behind me was so squish...d up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down and it didnt take to long for my skirt to ride up over my hips. I didnt bother putting it back down, having a young, and black, tall, good looking. We passed an entrance to the basement of the Bonded Warehouse and the Custom House where I had placed markers yesterday during the tour. The tunnel ended currently under the Sail Loft. There was a trapdoor in the floor of that building and a ladder leading up to it.“Should we try to get into the building?” Jill asked, as she shined the light up at the trapdoor.“Let me see if anyone is there first,” I told her and sent my Magic Senses out to check for anyone in the building, but found no. I was not sure how she learned it but she was able to make every nerve in my body join in to center my attention on my cock which was being given the ride of its life. Her muscles clenched and stroked me so fast that I swear it was literally vibrating. Janet was getting more and more aroused herself and letting me know how much she was enjoying the ride. We both climbed up towards outer space and simultaneously orgasmed in a shared explosion to rival the Fourth of July fireworks. She finally. He would tell me that she likes to get off in the mirror, looking at her fingers moving between her pussy and her clit. She got off to looking at herself. I figured she would get off to another woman though. Even if we were to fool around, I don't think I could bring myself to getting off in front of her though.I'd be more focus on pleasing her and giving her as many orgasms as I could. The only way I could ever get a chance was just to take a risk in asking her to hang out. When I went into.