She just shoots her sister a glare and takes moves over to the table, carrying a cake topped with two novelty candles making the number 18."Make a wis..., sweetie," mom says, smiling as she moves quickly to the other side of the table, phone in hand. Cheesy though it was, the only wish you really wanted to make was to get out of this financial glut sooner rather than later. It had been a hard year for your family - debt had piled up from a series of medical emergencies that had all three of you. ...it's been a long time since then and you need something a little more constant. I can't get down here very often when you're free. Assume the position Fuckslut....we don't have a LOT of time."You stand up and move to the back seat, as you kneel down on the seat you drop your pants showing me how wet your pussy is and as you bend over you reach back to spread your ass cheek to show me your black cock loving asshole. "Are you really questioning if this is your ass or not?? Do YOU not remember. I agreed with him."Yeah, pretty much."On top of everything else, business wise I was extremely busy. We were booked solid for weeks, right up until the week of the charity concert.We had been meeting, working up playlists, and rehearsing on Sundays. We had some pretty good discussions, for lack of a better word, over the playlist. Opinions were loud, definite and hard to negotiate. Most of the time I had headaches trying to play ringmaster.We were doing what most bar bands fantasize about,. Dawn just moaned a little, and crawled in, and laid down, and saw the big guy standing there with his finger in his mouth. He walked away, and I climbed in with her. I told her that he walked over and put his finger in her pussy, and then he tasted it. Dawn was super turned on knowing that a strange man had touched the inside of her pussy, and tasted it. I was playing with Dawn’s pussy, and she was moaning, and I had not put the tailgate back up and she was totally exposed to anyone who was.