Red happily led me out of the pub and through a short maze of vacant hallways, down a set of stairs, and into the Hall. As we entered, we passed about...a half dozen nooks where there were shapes in the shadows. Some figures standing, some kneeling. Most in pairs, at least one with a group of three or more. You heard low whispered voices, sucking and groaning. When we reached a vacant doorway, he steered me in and proceeded to undo his belt and unzip his jeans. I knelt as his erection flipped. One had darker hair and tits. She was bigger than the other two and her hair was longer. One was smaller than the other two and had no tits, a male. His hair was somewhat reddish. My first companion groomed the older female at times. I decided they were a family, Mom, big sister, youngest son. Between songs I talked to them even though I realized they had no clue to what I was saying. They had yet to vocalize for me. They seemed to be mesmerized by a particular Vivaldi song and became a bit. I beg you to put it inside me, to make me cum on your big hard cock. I can’t see your face to judge your reaction, but your strong hands release my throbbing pussy and push me onto my back. Sliding between my thighs, which spread willingly to accommodate you, your cock hovers over my pussy teasingly. Wrapping my arms around your neck, I spread soft kisses all over your whiskery face. You whisper sweet words to me, kissing my ear, telling me to put your cock inside me. I don’t need to be. I rubbed them and sucked the nipples. Was I delaying the inevitable? Maybe, maybe not, but now was definitely the time for my little sister to grow up a little. She spread her long soft legs wide and then took two fingers to part her delicate cunt lips. I didn’t need to see where to go but it felt good that she really wanted my eight-inch meat inside her wet pussy. I pointed my cock towards that wet pink target and slid it in. She moaned a little as her cherry popped but that motivated me even.