Fire raced over the floor and with a roar of flame and from the crowd, the rotting goats’ heads at the front and an image of Baphomet behind the dru...mer burst alight, accompanied by a strummed guitar chord. When the drums kicked in, and I was lost to the music once more.It was something else, grim and evil in atmosphere, but far less abrasive than the more traditional acts that had preceded them. The lead guitar sound, in particular, was simply beautiful, dissecting the complex, unsettling. Jill began to think perhaps this wasn't too bad; she could cope with this. She was able to prepare herself as each thrust approached, taking the violent crash of his large balls as the signal that the last onslaught was over.The men studied her expression. They saw the lovely young woman's face relax. She bit her lip gently, as if in concentration. She looked as if she might be enjoying it! Jill knew what they were thinking, but she didn't care. She had to get through this any way she could.. Julie gave him a big hug, kissed him hard on the lips, forcing her tongue into his mouth and rubbing her hand over his crotch to make sure he was already in the mood, and once convinced that he was, she backed away with a big grin on her face and took him by the hand to the bedroom where Zach was already waiting for them.Todd was taken aback by how quickly things were moving along and greeted Zach with a high five. "It was her idea to party tonight," said Zach, shaking his head. "We went from. I groan and fumble with the button. Laughing, you push my hands away, kneeling down in front of me. You deftly undo the button, pull the zipper down and slide my jeans down over my hips to my knees. My cock head peeks from the waistband of my underpants twitching like a caged animal. You reach in and your hands begin to stroke my hard shaft sending a new rush of blood into my already engorged cock. “I want a shower.” “We had one before we went out.” “I want to get the smells of the city off my.