The boys laughed.Trig leaned down and sunk his teeth into the perfectly shaped buttock. A whimper of pain escaped the confines of Catherine’s gagged...month. Trig let the flesh go, leaving behind an imprint of his teeth. He slapped the other cheek with an open palm, eliciting another moan of pain. Trig pulled his cock out of his trousers “Whoa! The bitch has a river of cum running down her legs!” The other boys came round to a look. Sure enough, a stream of red tinged cum was slowly working its. .. still leaking the dregs of cum from my balls ... into my baby girl. I started to withdraw, but her hands flashed to my butt cheeks and her nails dug in, keeping me there.She wanted this!Finally she spoke, but her finger came back to my lips, an obvious order not to interrupt her while she explained."For as long as I can remember, there have been two special men in my life," she said. "You and Alex." She licked her lips and took in a deep breath. I realized I was crushing her and lifted my. She could feel his bare skin against her back and could feel that he was fit but not a meathead. Point for him. It was kind of hot not knowing exactly who was grinding up on her from behind, and she allowed herself to close her eyes and to raise her hands up as she swayed to the music, allowing the stranger to run his hands up and down her scantily clad body. She let her hands reach behind her head to feel the stranger's features. She felt his hair first; it felt a little shaggy, but clean.. I made sure to say “we” when describing what we had been doing. Eventually I explained my wife was walking around the exhibits. As we talked the room continued to fill with people and nowhere to sit. We were being squeezed together by the crowd, forming almost a small cave wth people standing over our boots and the two of us leaning in towards each other.At some point, I laughed and said, “We’ve been talking for a few minutes and we don’t even know each others names. I’m Jack.” I awkwardly.