I could actually feel his lips upon mine. His tongue slowly tasting my mouth, my tongue, my lips. He says, ‘Can you feel me baby? Feel my tongue ta...sting you? You taste so good, I love the way you taste.’ Just hearing his words in my ear is making my pussy twitch. ‘I’m moving down to your left breast baby. Can you feel my tongue, my lips sucking your nipple? Yeah baby, you taste so damn good. I love the way your nipple feels in my mouth.’ He says. Oh yesssssssssssssss, I can imagine his touch. Ralphee backed away and as he did he pulled the sausage out of Mrs. Johnson’s and sat there eating it. “Sit back down,” Josh commanded. Josh was watching this in amazement and definitely was not ready for the show to end. “Rub your pussy again. If Ralphee wants to lick you you’ll love it. It will feel great.”Mrs. Johnson obediently sat back down and resumed her masturbation.Ralphee finished eating the sausage and looked at Mrs. Johnson. She sat vigorously rubbing her clitoris and Josh and. But he stuck by my side and waited each time we hadto stop. Cole and Mason were always nearby too. They weren't wearingsuits, thank heavens, but they still stood out a bit in their sharp poloshirts and slacks. They weren't exactly dressed for a day at the fair.However, I think their presence did keep some of the people away, so itwas worthwhile. I let Austin lead us around to what he wanted to do. He was giving up alot for me to be on this concert tour. Anything I could do to givesomething back. I don’t know what had changed, but today we seemed to gel together, to work like two cogs. Every move and motion felt natural, expected. The course was slower, but in some ways that was good. We had the time today, there was no rush. We could make the most of it. He ran his hands up my thighs, tucking his fingers underneath the hem of my knickers and tugging them down. I reached forward for his fly, but this time he stopped me. “It’s my turn to treat you.” I knew exactly what he was going to.