I believe the other members of the audience felt the same as they politely clapped after each song. This was certainly no heavy metal crowd. She playe... for about forty minutes before acknowledging Cheryl and taking a last bow before leaving the stage. Finally, about ten o'clock Cheryl took the stage. The audience suddenly became more alive and attentive than it had been previously. These truly were her fans and they came here for one reason and that was to see her perform. Her onstage presence. The sensation was exquisite, much more so than when I pleasured myself. Of course, as a girl from a farming village I was well aware of the facts of life and I knew what happened between men and women, though I had never even kissed a man. It seemed that the pleasure would never stop mounting as the movement of the galloping horse rubbed our bodies together. I had no immediate fears, except that of sudden death from a fall, as my captor would not be able to do anything while this mad ride. ‘I’m afraid not,’ I shook my head, feeling my earrings swing. ‘Is she what you wanted to speak with Linnea about?’ Kim and Xavier traded that look again. ‘Are you sure?’ she asked me. ‘Absolutely,’ I replied. ‘Look, are you the police or something? Who is this woman?’ Xavier opened his mouth first, but Kim blurted out, ‘Nobody,’ before he could put a word in. ‘We’re very sorry to have disturbed you, Lily. If we could ask just one more question?’ I nodded politely. ‘Certainly.’ Frankly, I was. ” But, I was drawn to him, I wanted to know him in every way. The first time we met, he confidently reached out and rubbed my swelling cock through my pants. I had not had all that much experience and his forwardness surprised me a little, and I found it such a turn on. I wanted his cock, bad. I couldn't help myself and almost instictively moved down towards his crotch. Miguel put his hand on the back of my head, probably knowing exactly what we both wanted. His cock was big and long and thick.