He felt soft bare legs touch either side of his head. As he glanced up he noticed the young lady behind him was in fact the young lady who passed him ...arlier. Shelia intrigued by the baldheaded fellow who now rested his head on her bench directly between her legs. She moved her skirt slightly above her knees as she slowly shifted her butt forwards. The stadium was packed with spectators who listened to the female Rock & Roll band on the stage. The crowd clapped and whistled as the band. ”“Sooner?” I asked breathlessly, preparing to cum.“Yeah, like now?” she replied, and I heard a tap on my window. Seeing as how the blood was in my dick and not my head, I instinctively stood up facing the window.The second I realized it was Jennifer peering at my through my front floor to ceiling window, by balls seized. “Oh, fuck,” I muttered, closed my eyes, and I came. And came. And then came some more. I tend to spurt fifteen to twenty times, so I stood there a good thirty seconds. Sammie, through her conversations with Suzanne knew that these were Wayne’s favorite type of woman’s underwear. Her and Suzanne had only picked this pair up yesterday when they were completing their plans for this encounter. Wayne got back down on his knees and resumed his travels from where his tongue left off. Her belly button. Wayne doesn’t have a lot of fetishes, but belly buttons are one of them. He loves to lick around the belly button, and even stick his tongue into it. He also likes to. Refusing my offer to sit, Ralph took off his hat and wiped the sweat from its band, saying, "A little official business is all, Mike, but don't worry, we haven't dug up anything on you yet, though we've got our best people on it!" The beer gut overhanging his gun belt quivered with his chuckle."We got a heads up from the State Police to look out for a young blonde girl driving a red Mustang convertible, and the Sheriff asked me to canvass the folks in this part of the county to see if anybody's.