Even though I felt overly-sensitive, I felt myself building up again. It was smaller, but I felt another good orgasm approach. I had never felt this b...fore, and didn’t know what to expect. As it got closer, I felt the desire to release into the fiery woman again. My hands clutched her thighs, I listened to her moans, and focused on how tight her soft walls felt all around me. I needed that release, and she could feel it coming. I groaned loudly, and my whole body stiffened as I came inside her. Then the next day I called her to my home as my parents were gone for attending some marriage.She came like a bridal and I showed my home and had some juice, then we moved to the bedroom.I started from forehead I kissed her cheeks neck and she closed her eyes and showed her lips. I have a gentle kiss on her lips. Her breathing increased and I took her to the bedroom. We both hugged and rolled over the bed. I slowly started touching her belly and moved my hands to her boobs. I gently pressed and. My man gets out of the car, I can hear muffled voices. A little later the back door on the other side of the car opens, as does the driver’s door. Someone sits in the seat beside me and my man sits in the driver’s seat, doors close.“Harry, this is my slave Louise, I think you are going to enjoy meeting her”.“Louise, open your blouse, let Harry see your breasts and nipples”. I undo the buttons and open my blouse, offering myself.“Louise, pull up your skirt, slide forward and open your legs. Hundreds of fans sang and danced along, pressed together in the park like so many cattle. It was chaos, and we all loved it.Packed in among the crowd, my friend Wes and I paid no attention to the thromg of people surrounding us. The concert was our first night out together in a long tme, the pressures of work and family having kept us from having any quality time together. But tonight we could forget about the rigors of real life for a few short hours and instead, live for the moment.The band.