I just couldn’t cum, I don’t know what it was, perhaps the journey, perhaps the sight of her arse moving backwards and forwards on my cock – I j...st couldn’t cum, so I slowly reached round, found her clit with my right hand and gently pumbled and squeezed her left tit with my other hand.The clit worked it’s magic but not to my benefit. Don’t get me wrong, I knew whatever feelings she was having that I would get my reward later (not in heaven) and boy did she cum.She tensed up, came up onto her. My little sis was reluctant, but again, we out-voted her.Part of my motivation was to whip his sorry ass if he gave me any grief at all. I'd been tossing sacks of feed and hay bales long enough, I figured I could take any city kid in a fair fight.That fantasy died a sudden death when out of the darkness came the stage whisper: "Pssstt, over here." And I met Jimmy in one of the grape rows. Three years older, seven inches taller, sixty pounds heavier, and nice. Even in the dark, his white teeth. God, how I liked sucking her nipples like a c***d would and she loved it as well quite often reaching down and slowly stroking my hard and leaking cock.As I sucked her nipple, I would eventually find a way to slide my hand up under my head and start to rub her pussy. The harder I sucked and the more I touched the more she moaned. She was always soaking wet by this time and coated my fingers in her slippery juices. She would push against my hand as I put in two fingers and then three…riding. You take your seat towards the front of the stage. A blonde bartender walks up and hands you your usual- a straight vodka shot.You take it down, knowing you need to at least enjoy some perks of spending your entire paycheck.The audience gets restless as the opening notes of the first song begins to play.You hear the announcer: Give it up for LLllllooooolllllaaaaa...The pack of men begins to cheer as a masked dancer struts to the rhythm on the music onto the stage. Besides the red and black.