Make me come. Make me fucking come.” His fingers feel the soft beginnings of a throb within her, and she commences to buck her hips, fucking back, d...iving his fingers deeper, grinding his mouth harder against her pubic mound. “Oh my God,” she whispers hoarsely, her voice quaking, grabbing the back of his head roughly and abruptly bending over him, clutching him against her convulsing abdomen and stomach. She comes. “Uuh. Fuck. Uuh. Oh. Christ. Uuh,” syllables accompanying every spasm, all that. We both giggle for a couple of seconds and then I ask, "Do you think I should go through with it?" Absolutely!" There is no hesitation in his reply and he hugs me tightly. "The bar will be dark and I'm sure the regulars there will know what's up. I bet it's not the first time someone has done this."I smile up at him and kiss his cheek. "Thank you again."He grabs my face in his hands and kisses me on the lips, sliding his tongue into my mouth. After a few seconds he pulls back and breathlessly. She sprinted to them, almost throwing her burden to Adanya as she too dropped to her knees. Her mother caught it instinctively, opening the lid as she brought it down to the grass."Water. I need a cup of water." Jaromira held one out, producing it seemingly from nowhere. Adanya took it. "Thank you!" Placing the wooden cup between her knees, she pulled a folded leaf from the basket. Opening it, she removed a single dried red flower with an orange center. Carefully, she dipped it in the cup,. We are from Vincennes, Indiana and couldn’t resist coming to see the two of you.”I gladly gave an autograph for each of these lovely ladies.Suddenly, my mother said, “Did you used to sing professionally?” to Janice, who answered in the affirmative.“That was a long time ago, but yes, I did?”“Can I get your autograph?”In a matter of moments, they became friends, exchanging phone numbers in the process.They gave us a ‘Break a leg,’ and walked away. What nice ladies!We watched a few couples dance.