But she gave me a withering look, dropped herpocketbook and the vest on the table next to ours andkept on going, right over to the bar. I sat back dow...n.She climbed up on a bar stool and crossed her legs. Iwaited for the obligatory tug at the hem of her skirt,but it didn’t come. The skirt rode up on her thighshigh enough to show the beginning of the darker band atthe top of her stockings. She leaned toward thebartender and said something. Moments later he setanother tequila on the bar in. "You like my hot little cunt?" She moaned.I quickly nodded, unable to speak.Drawing the fingers from her cunt, she plunged them into her mouth and eagerly feasted on her juices."Oh fuck!" I thought to myself.My cock throbbed, causing precum to dribble from the slit in the defined head and ooze down the sides.It instantly transformed into an ultra-slick lube as I voraciously grip-fucked my fat spike.Within minutes, my balls began to tighten. I knew it wouldn't be long until I erupted."Oh God!" I. After a while I noticed I was the only female this close to the stage. I was surrounded by men or should I say teenagers between ages of 16 and 25. My husband was standing beside me, he had had a few to many drinks before the concert so he was pretty much out of it. The guy behind me was so squished up against me he had his crotch pressed against my ass. I was squished against the guy in front of me with my boobs pressed against his back. As the band played the crowd started to jump up and down. But she didn’t say anything so I figured she didn’t. I was a little curious about why she needed a dildo in the shower. She said “ I kept it in my room , but decided to try it in the shower.” “ I just forgot to put it back in my room.” “ I guess after my orgasm I just forgot “. I just sat there and didn’t say anything. She begged me to not tell Mom that I found it. I told her I had not told her. She went to her room and I just sat on my bed. I wondered what other things she had been doing in.