. I mean... you know... wow." You okay, Darren?" Jake asked him."Yeah," he said, fumbling with his cigarette pack. He lit up with shaking hands.There ...ere about thirty people - locals, Greg called them - gathered near the rear of the backstage area awaiting the two bands. There were several DJs, reporters from both the Bangor and the Portland newspapers, even a television reporter who had been given permission to film small portions of the concert. The rest were fans - mostly of Earthstone. As she slides up and down on my thigh, I let me fingers tease back and forth between her soaked pussy and her eagerly waiting ass. Sara wraps her hands around my head as my mouth moves to her other tit and eagerly attacks it as violently as the other. One of my fingers presses at her tight hole and slowly begins penetrating her ass. I feel her bury her face into my neck, moaning for me to “finger fuck that ass baby.” As her mouth starts sucking on my neck, I push my finger deeper while. I moan with desire. Once they are off the nibbles begin again down your leg, excruciatingly slow, building desire. As I kiss lower and lower I slide my hands down until when I reach the top of your leg my hands are at firmly on your butt. I kiss just to the side of your vagina, the place where it is warm, and it sends a wave of pleasure coursing over your body, but building a burning desire for more intimate contact. As I explore around your desire builds until finally you beg for me to like. I was completely inside her body. By this time someone entered the hall room so she told me to go and look who is it, and I went out and saw it was uncle who came to take some tools from his room. And uncle saw that I was playing there and he went to his room, and I followed him to his room and he was doing something. I went near him and touched a thing and he told me not to touch it, so I was standing beside him and looking at him strangely. He saw me now and said “you want someone to play.