So, I chose a pair of black jeans and a long-sleeved pullover shirt. I made sure to shave down there just in case this was a date, and things went in ...hat direction. I checked my breath and headed out the door.We agreed to meet at a local tavern before the concert for a quick bite. Then he said he’d drive to the concert from there, so we’d only have to find one parking spot near the concert venue.I didn’t know what to expect, but dinner was a lot of fun. We discovered we had so much in common,. I moved my chest in the guise of massaging her in such a manner that her nipples got friction through my chest muscles.Her breath was becoming heavy and she was gasping for air under my weight. I took the advantage and made myself up but to be there I took some oil in my palms and started applying to her neck muscles. She smiled and said You are a perfect lady massage. I replied by saying Thank you Nisha. I deliberately took her name for the second time.I took more advantage and my hands. "Fuck, no!" Lauren shook her head. Samantha shook her head. "So, I can get another woman, but as long as the two of you approve of her?" I asked. "Yup," they both nodded. "Okay," I shrugged. I doubted that I needed another one. Having these two was enough. Seeing the two of them sitting next to each other was enough to make my dick hard. Lauren was shorter than Samantha, and while she had bigger than average tits, they were small compared to Samantha's. Samantha, on the other hand, wasn't as. He worked his thumb further in. Tears sprang to her eyes as the last joint on his hand was forced into her. “God damn you, get your fucking hand out of me!” she shrieked as tears rolled down her cheeks. “Ah poor little slut, what’s the matter? Do you only like it when J.D. does it?” He began moving his fingers inside of her and she stilled, willing the pain away. It was not hard as a strange and different pleasure began to radiate from the curious movements of his hand. He inhaled deeply and.