If you would be so kind as to follow me."I decided his accent was genuine, and moved aside so Kate could precede me. The room he led us to was one I w...s familiar with, if only in passing. It had an Old World feel to it, and was decorated with dark, rich mahogany bookshelves--hence the fact that it was called The Library.An intimate table had been set up, complete with a fresh rose for a centerpiece. The maitre d' held Kate's chair for her while I seated myself, to her left. Behind him, a waiter. “I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Will Benson.” “I’m Nikki St. Clair,” I say, maintaining eye contact and leaving my hand in his just a second longer than necessary. “Nice to meet you, Nikki. What do you say, kids?” “Nice to meet you,” they parrot, almost simultaneously. Will good-naturedly slaps Batman in the side of the head. “Not that. What do you say on Halloween?” “Trick or treat!” they all exclaim. “Oh, I definitely have treats for such polite and well-dressed children,” I laugh, dumping. If looks could kill, Debbie was on her way to jail for murder. Donna had much the same look in her eye. Then they both broke out laughing. ‘I miss something?’ Asked the puzzled bass player. ‘I’ll explain it to you some day,’ I said, joining in the laughter. Debbie excused herself to the ladies room with Donna in hot pursuit. Break quickly passed and we went back to the stage and had run through four or five songs with male vocals before Donna and Debbie returned. Donna joined us on the stage. I wasn’t sure it she would stop, not wanting me to finish inside of her, but she did not stop, and the thought of her wanting me to burst inside her only made the experience that much more intense. I too lost control as she did, but she did not rest from pumping her pussy on my dick. Over and over she fucked the cum out of me, as though there was nothing more important in the entire world. Bang, bang, bang, it was flawless timing and swollen tension. I reached the end, I began to moan, high.