Her panties were now out the open. These were no normal panties though since these were her favorite. It was embarrassing that she still had favorite ...panties but they were so soft and warm. They were also a bright pink with a red heart on the crotch and “slap here for goodies” in big bold letters on the back. She wore them everywhere and could not amazion having to grow out and leave them. She reached back and popped off her bra. The cold air surrounded her nipples, both grew hard and perky. The other fans were busy sending messages and questions wondering how it felt and when they could be next. There were currently 1,500 fans online watching me have sex with three strangers and all of them wanted a chance too. The thought of fucking so many strangers made my pussy wet and my current lover slid his cock in my well used gash as easy as a hot knife through butter. Marvin directed him to let one of the others take his place and soon another strange cock was pushing its way between. Fat Bob was a wiry six foot two with a west country accent so thick that he sounded thick, and a long thin penis, she later learned that he rode a "Fat Bob" Harley Davidson, that's a sort of half chopper, if you're into those things, but Susie thought the name completely bizarre.With her hands fastened behind her back once again Susie kept falling forward as she tried to suck Fat Bob so Carla let her sit on an old broken wicker chair with a hole in the seat and a bucket under it, but she could. And so it was a year later that Wendy sat downstairs while Panti andCherri played dressups and found sexual relief with each other, while sheworried about the future of her son's band Vixen.Wendy managed a few solos performers and another band who were making adecent living and paying her a healthy percentage of their profits butVixen had not made her a penny for over six months. If her son wasn't inthe band she would have cut them loose ages ago.It wasn't that they weren't good musicians it.