Please remember that our patrons aren't all from your generation." I understand," I assured the manager. "I do know some people that seem to dig the s...uff I play. If they don't seem to appreciate the newer stuff, I have a pretty good knowledge of the older stuff. OK?"The manager smiled even broader. "Thank you." No problem. By the way, Kristen here will be performing tonight as well." You play?"Kristen smiled. "Guitar tonight." Electric?" I have three guitars arriving later. An acoustic, a. Instead Erika bit down onthe fingers pushed into her mouth and nearly broke skinand she groaned loudly with pleasure, her tight assgirating in circles. “There you go baby,” Erika groaned. “Mommy’s cumming.”Just then, completely unexpectedly the young doctor’scock erupted inside Erika, spurting hot cum deep insideher juicy pussy. “Oh yes!” Erika gasped. “There’s yourdoctors hot cum inside me! Feel it baby? Feel it?”The doctor. "Ken looked around and saw Hank Wellington still standing in the corner. He said, "Yesterday, when we checked in, we met Hank Wellington, the general manager. We learned he is an ex-paratrooper and once tried to set a trooper's broken leg. He told us how, with five big strong men pulling, they could not get the bones back into alignment."Looking around after pausing, Ken said, "Well, Kathy did it... by herself! She planted a bare foot in the victim's crotch, held his foot and just pulled. I. I could then see that he was taking a dump right there in the tunnel. His pants down around his ankles and his ass clearly visible, in a way a real turn on. He didn't even know I was there till my shadow crossed his backside. He looked up frightened like a rabbit. He had on jeans, white underwear and a denim shirt. I just said, "Don't get up." He was about 25, or maybe a little younger, nice looking, a nice stash, crew cut hair, He said "Excuse me Sir." From his reaction he must have.