The drummer was arrested too, but let off after it was discovered that the girl in his bed was actually sixteen, (the age of consent in Britain.)To sa... he was lucky would get you a smack in the mouth from him because she'd assured him she was fourteen!The lead guitarist was out of it through cocaine and the two girls who'd been hoping to share his bed were entertaining each other in the bathroom, so he couldn't be touched either.The rhythm guitar man was in another bathroom having a piss and. ‘I mean, really, how can you mistake the floor for a clothes hamper?’ ‘Stop whining, would you?!’ ‘Whining? Me? I can’t even see the floor anymore.’ ‘Yeah. You. Whining. You seem so uptight…’ ‘Right.’ You knot the tie around your throat while you look at yourself in the mirror and you try to shake the feeling that a hangman has slipped his noose around your neck, and that suddenly this life feels like a never-ending trip to the gallows. Without saying a word you slip from the house and walk. I made her order and made very sure she was visible to the young woman in the window, when she paid. Poor thing, she probably never seen anyone with cum all over face, paying for her meal. We then parked in a quite busy parking lot and ate our pizzas, your mother still on full display."When he was done telling the story, Sharon called them dinner. They sat down at the table, while she served them their food. She was still only in her high heels and stocking, her face and tits were still wet. I somehow finished the call.We both smiled. I reminded him that I was a virgin. He smiled. Then he tried to push his tip in. But my vagina was too tight for him.So, he applied some coconut oil to his cock and also on his fingers. Then he started inserting one finger and my legs automatically started closing in, not allowing him inside. He didn’t care. He put his two fingers inside. I could already feel my insides. But he doesn’t stop.He opened my tiny hole with his fingers and spat inside. I.