You probably weren't, knowing you, even trying to bed one. A bit of kissing or cuddling possibly but really it was a question of getting to know and u...derstand these strange creatures who didn't play rugger or cricket but were rather interesting."Hank chuckled recalling his naiveté. "Just about spot on," he said."Right! So now you're a bit more experienced: two girls in your life, Anne and me."Hank looked perplexed. "What are you getting at?" he asked. "I've met scores of women."Barbara smiled. I ripped open her fishnet stocking to let out her cock. It wasn´t big, about four and a half inches long. But I stil wrapped my hand around it and started to slowly jerk her off. She moaned through the ballgag and her cock glistened with precum. I moved my hand behind her and gently teased her ass with my fingers. Her ass seemed to kiss my finger, pleading to be fucked.I undid the belt holding her in a hogtie and tore up more of her fishnet stockings to gain access to her asshole. It was clear. Jason and the bandweren't much farther away. I realized then how important they were in myperformances.I was still sad about what had happened Sunday night, but I realized thatit wasn't the end of the world. As long as I had these wonderful people onthe stage with me, it didn't matter what guitar I played. I wasn't surethat we would be able to find a proper replacement for my broken guitar,but I knew that it wouldn't matter.It was the people who were important.---Once again I was exhausted as I. Patricia lay on her side at the edge of the bed while Mary and I knelt side by side, getting her ready to bring our twins into the world."How 'bout it kids?" I asked my wife's belly, "Do you like the way I suck your mom's cock?"I thought I felt a kick in response, and, grinning, went back to my ministrations.These 'perineal massages' had become a nightly ritual, and Me'apo, the old midwife Le'ini had brought with her from the Islands, continued them during the day.I added a third finger to the.