I thought to myself there goes my handjob or blowjob. This whole time I had my 5 inch dick hard and stroking it. The male/female couple were watching ...me pretty closely but then got up and went into the gay side of the theater. A few more lookie loos walked through and showed no interest in my 5 incher even though it was at full erection. They obviously thought they could find bigger on the other side so I keep stroking. A few minutes pass and the m/f couple come back to my couch and sat right. Even when musicians are allowed to drink at these functions, I always make it a point to drink only water, or tonic. I don’t want the guests or members of the wedding party to think that I am giving them less than their full value for my musical services. I figure there are reasons they call playing music a job, and staying sober is one of them. Besides, I always tip the waitstaff, even for a glass of water. They notice that, and after the guests have left, and we are packing up equipment, I. "I think you know what I mean Alan. I'm not one to mince words, especially in the bedroom, and I won't insult your intelligence by trying to seduce you... I want you now. I want that hard cock shoved into my cunt deep and hard and fast. I like my sex dirty, sweaty, and loud. I want you to talk dirty to me, to call me names, and treat me like a fucking slut. I may look like a lady out there, but in here I'm a whore. So do you think you can handle me, Alan?" I did not have to think for very. ”Diane adjusted her bra before putting her shirt back on and grabbing her purse. She dragged him out of the car by his hand and started running towards the elevator, her heels clicking and echoing through the dark garage. She felt the familiar slipperiness between her thighs. Sucking on her own son’s dick had made her incredibly horny. As she sat in the waiting room she uncomfortably rubbed her legs together, wishing the aching in her belly would go away. She glanced over and noted that Jimmy.