Then she spoke softly at me “What where you doing with your hand!”. Though softly spoken, she still had that authoritative tone in her voice. I di...n’t reply and kept my head hung. I tried to take out my hand. But she forcefully held on to it. “Where you holding me like this” saying that she squeezed her boob with my palm. The sudden soft impact of her boobs on my palm made me forget everything else for a second. I felt her boobs are really conical and firm. Returning to my senses I tried to. Dominique had the advantage there, her dancer’s hips rocked back and forth, sometimes cresting higher than her waist as the beat slowed down. More than just Holly approved. Hands groped at her as but she didn’t care. After the disappointment of the early evening, this was what was needed. Holly wasn’t idle either. She didn’t resort to twerking, but instead she moved her entire body much like Shakira would. Her booty was a riot of activity as her outfit cried for mercy. More than once someone. My chest rose and fell.Pyrriah kissed me, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. She was so strong and bold. So sexy and powerful. I kissed her back as Lasla bathed the crown of my dick in her tongue. I felt both their lusts. Pyrriah didn’t lie. She and Lasla wanted to worship my dick with their mouths. To reward me.I broke the kiss. “I love you. Gods, I love you both so much.”“I knew you could do it.” Pyrriah winked at me. “Mmm, but if I don’t get down there, Lasla’s going to hog your cock. She’s. Craig had said that they might attend this year, as one of their favorite bands was playing on the Saturday night. We’d seen them a couple of years previously, at a different rally, when they had ransacked a beer tent, and beat up some security guards. “Em,” I stuttered, “I’ve got a flat, and can’t get the nuts off.”He took his helmet off, and shook his hair. Looking straight at me with his piercing blue eyes, he drawled, “Let me have a look.” As he began working on the wheel, his friends.