I could well imagine eating... Geez! I must be getting as bad as the girls!There wasn’t time to dwell on either fame or sex. The spring concert was ...oming up on Thursday and even though neither Cindy nor I had solos, we still needed to rehearse with the orchestra. And even though Carol had the lead through the entire Vivaldi piece and David played with her through the third movement, I played the mandolin with her in the second movement. I wasn’t playing guitar at all in this concert, but. I looked at her she was already red on her face. I put my right hand on her cheek & caressed her she didn’t say a word & closed her eyes i started caressing her cheeks then her neck. She had started breathing heavily by now, now i placed both my hands behind her neck & caressed & then held her face & put my lip on hers she started responding. I cud feel her tongue & her saliva. She embraced me & started kissing me everywhere on my face, lips ears ooh she was very hot.I started removing her. My head leans back on your shoulder, a grin on your face as it becomes clear the men watching are starting to get excited too to just stand there at a distance and watch. They start coming into the field to get closer to me some of them clearly enjoy seeing me under your control. Their hands rubbing their cocks as they move closer, I want to cover my body but I hear you laughing and whisper "Oh no you don't" as you take my hands and pull my hair loose of the band holding it back and use it to. And losers come last," another one retorted.In the end, the losing team conceded reluctantly that the winners had the right to use me first."Winner number one going in," the first man announced as he thrust his cock all the way into my pussy. I cried out in pain. I was wet, but this sudden, violent attack hurt nonetheless. This man was fucking me for his satisfaction and his satisfaction alone. He didn't care whether I loved or hated this treatment. And it was particularly this disregard for my.