Jay took off his shirt. Kelly turned, looked at me, and winked. Jay worked out. Not lumpy gym rat, just the kind of guy who could remove his shirt and...make Kelly’s pussy drip.Nothing more needed to be communicated between us. She liked these guys and they were clearly entranced by Kelly. Kelly was lying on her back. Haresh had adjusted his chair so he had a better view past Jay. They both chatted her up as she lay there, needing no further excuse to not break eye contact with her barely clothed. She gets up and pulls down her shorts and bends over the couch. She had no panties. Just the gym shorts.She is a very skinny dirty short hair blonde. Almost bony but not quite. I stand up and mount her from behind and her pussy is so wet I slide right inside. She was obviously extremly horny. She felt really good to my dick but fucking while standing is difficult for me in that I have trouble cumming while standing. So she was enjoying my thrusting into her sopping wet pussy while her guy was. By the end of the next week, the story had completely transformed. Instead, of me throwing up on Billy I had become so ‘cock crazy’ that we fucked three, five, ten times. I couldn’t keep my hands, pussy, and mouth off him and insisted on finishing him with a blowjob. I had to have his cum and pleaded for him to cum in my mouth but it was so big that I couldn’t handle it and it spilled all over his lap. In those short minutes behind the wood pile, I had become ‘cock crazy’ and developed a. "No, not there. Come with me." She took my hand and we headed toward the left side of the stage. Flush to the wall was a door that Annie opened and we slipped inside, closing it behind us. "This is the room where we get ready before going on stage." On stage?" Yes, the stage is just up those steps and around to your right," she said, pointing. "The light coming through there is from the dance floor."I looked around the room. There was nothing particularly unusual about it. A couple of chairs.