.It took me two days of watching her with Molly before I realized, theirbody language was different, they were just friends...Mimi was right...On the ...us Molly had gone back to sitting with Mimi leaving Jas with herhuge headphones on sitting alone.Another two days and after a fabulous performance where we rocked theplace we were chilling in the green room. Mel wandered off with a groupieand Mimi gave me a stern glare as she led Molly out leaving Jas and metogether.When I got another beer from. Mel was still being a gentleman when my body decided it had to do something. The gal in the movie was up, doing a little dance as she thru her clothes off to the side. I stood right in front of Mel and did the same thing. It was some other person taking off her sweater and then her bra, rubbing and squeezing her tits and then pushing her slacks and panties to the floor. I watched what she was doing and did a little dance turned around and bent over and pushed my butt almost right into Mels. I moved between her legs and started guiding my hard cock between her lips. When I was fully inside her, she just lost it and started milking my cock and trembling and moaning under me. After that the way towards my own climax was almost anticlimactic, as it took a while before I could start moving inside her. I didn't last long enough to make her cum again. When I came it felt like I was emptying gallons of sperm inside her. She must have felt it too as her eyes grew big when she felt it and. " She saidThis seemed a little strange, but I said it anyway. Unfortunately, she didn't like it, and made me say it again, but this time she said I should be more sincere. I repeated it like a meant it, and found that I actually did want it, or at least the erotic unknown that was over powering me now!"Proceed" she said to someone, and then to me she said, "Count them out slave paul"As the first shot landed, with what I guess was a paddle, I said"One"Whack"Two" We continued on with the paddle.