After a minute I saw someone walking towards me from the center of the park. I tried to act non-chalont, pretended to not notice him. Next thing I kno... he’s sitting down next to me. Real close. Actually too close. My heart rate doubled when he said ‘ What your story baby? Are you looking for some action?’ When I tried to respond my voice cracked. I cleared my throat and said I heard the action around here is good. He was a black guy. Had 25 to 30 lbs on me and a little taller. He asked me if I. "Well at least one of us is getting laid. My girl dumped me, I guess it was for the best, anyway." "Probably, she was a fucking bitch to you." "She was on birth control and still made me use a condom." "WHY!?" she exclaimed, "fuck condoms, I never make some one use them. I like being filled up." "...gross." "No, it's fucking hot! And there was too much of a hesitation, there, bro." "I would've liked to, admittedly." She stretched out, being five-foot-four with shoulder length brown hair and. It was "Passionate Kisses" by Mary ChapinCarpenter. We were now wearing nothing but a sheer skirt as we danced.And when it came to the grand finale, the backup dancers (six of them )and I ripped the skirts off. There, glinting in the showlights, youcould see that all of us were wearing chastity cages. As we turned, theyreflected in the stage lights, like tiny fireflies. It was a hoot, abang of a finish.I rushed backstage, euphoric, as the audience erupted in applause.Cherry handed me a feminine. He reached down and unbuttoned his jeans and told me to unzip them. When I did, he pushed them down, and then moaned as my soft hand and fingers now held his hard penis , as I slid my hand down with his still on top of mine. My fingers moved up and down, making the muscles of his penis jump in my hand.After a few minutes of stroking his hard penis he pulled my hand away kissed me and rubbing my chest. I rolled over and quickly he began to pull his jeans and underwear down. I licked my lips as.