The only thing that he did not seem to have were photographs, which was odd, who didn’t have photographs? “Nice place,” I said, trying to be fri...ndly. “Thank you,” he responded, “you can set your things on that side table if you like.” Looking around, I spotted a table covered in what looked like newspapers. I was not sure where I was supposed to set my things, since there was no actual table space left, so I just neatly set my things on top of the newspaper, hoping I was not ruining anything. It was his gift to me for making him feel and experience pleasure only I as his girl could. I slept so soundly that night as I knew no matter what anyone said or what ever they showed me, I was a girl, I had proved it.The next day, our third, my butt was sore but I was just glowing. The girls noticed my giddiness and happiness the next morning. Darlene kept smiling and when no one was looking kept asking if last night I had a good time. All I could do was smile and nod my head. I learned as I. To her left is another stall, to her right is a tile wall.I'm enjoying the concert a lot but need a break from the people. It's getting really hot and sweaty, the air is giving me a headache so I slip through the crowd and head out of the concert hall. I wander down the hall to the men's restroom. I find it full, mostly k**s smoking or shooting up. I get lost and find myself at the employee bathrooms and head into the men's. Quick wash of my face and hands, I feel refreshed. I glance around the. It sent me shock waves which have gone thorough my pussy to even my ass which jerked with lust to and fro. "Ooooo! Oh yah! Move your fingers on my tit nipple honey! I wanna feel your fingers on it. Now squeeze it slowly. Oh ,yes you know how to make me hot you titfucker! Come on Paul feel your mommy's big nipples and play with them ! pull them and pinch them to your heart content! Roll them between your fingers, you mother fucker! Come on honey, fuck your momma bitch to your full satisfaction..