And there certainly shouldn’t be a red moon in the sky. And when I say red, I mean blood-red. It was beautiful, two moons within inches of each othe...r but as different as they could be. At the same time, it was positively spooky. The scene invoked emotions in me that I didn’t recognise, that I wasn’t sure I was capable of. My emotions must have shown on my face as I could hear snickering coming from Frank’s direction. Looking down, I saw that even Frost was trying hard to keep from snickering. Now in the present as Kirsten she wasn't sure if these twostill had anything left in them. She was wrong, without talking againthe three of them got back to the same setup as before, except reversed. This time she took Ian into her mouth, it seemed like he was bigger thanhe had seemed before. Of course he was also better rested than Anthonywas by now. Anthony himself starting to lick her asshole and it was notlong before he was inside her. His nine inches were almost too much totake, with. Repositioned I slam deeper and harder into her. Even with my eyes closed I can see and feel her body beneath me. With each thrust her body bounces hard. Her breasts bounce up and down, hard nipples lighting stroking my hairy chest. Hardening to almost painful degree, which she does not feel. She feels only my cock filling her insides with its hard presence. Her mouth locked open in an eternal scream she can’t seem to get out of her lungs. Her eyes slam open as I thrust deep. My balls slap. He hadnt a clue what to do, his hips werent aligning with mine, but he was certainly enjoying himself. After a few songs, I began to get bored, and Mr. Big hands crept onto the dance floor and whispered something into my partners ear. His eyes widened and he stepped off, looking down he shuffled away into the crowd. Pretending to be annoyed, I looked up at my intruder, Excuse me, his virginity was ripe for the taking. Big hands laughed and leaned down, much too close to my face, You want more.