Oh, and to give you the hardest, most passionate fucking of your life!’ I blushed, but immediately felt my pussy start to drip. ‘But what about t...e rest of the concert?’ Anthony assured me that the lead singer of Lit, their opening band, was taking care of everything. He shoved me down by my shoulders to a couch back in his dressing room. Then he dimmed the lights, stared straight into my green eyes, and ordered me to take off my shirt. I of course did, and he stared longingly at my big D cup. Though he was by no means a religious man, he found his meetings with the prison chaplain to be one of his only sources of real comfort. That, and the occasional visit and phone call from Lindi. At her last visit the day before, she had told him of her efforts to track down the young woman who had accused him of raping her. There was still no news on that front but she, and Alison – the lesbian who was carrying Peter’s child as part of his agreement to be a surrogate father – would not be. I feel his balls tense, and I know that he is close. I suck his cock harder and faster, wanting to taste his sperm. He groans and bucks his hips, but when I look, his eyes are still closed. I smile and think about what kind of dream he must be having. Soon, his cum shoots into my mouth, making me squeal with glee. I swallow all he has to offer, then I suck whatever remains off his cock. I grab his shorts and pull it back over his cock before turning to leave. I get to the door, with the full. I call him and pretend i can't find it. I look back to see him as he walks over just staring at my ass and the perfect outline of my pussy. Oh Allie he says please go upstairs amd get dressed.I called my friend Kate over later that morning. Kate showed up usual short shorts low cut shirt hard nips. We hung out in my room for a few hours. I really wanted to take a nice pic of me to send to one of the guys I had a huge crush on. Well i had Kate help me. I layed in bed on my stomach wearing.