Everyone in the band loved it. Except for Donna, of course. She exploded."Wait a minute, I thought I was the female singer in this band!" Not on this ...song, Donna." Greg, God bless him, was standing his ground, at least so far. "It's a personal song for Sara, and it's too low for you." So shift it higher!" It loses something when we do that." Well, then, we don't do the song. We shouldn't have anyone singing except you and I, Greg. If you have a song that I can't sing, we shouldn't do it. Write. Not saying a word to me, he jerked me around on the table. Now, instead of my head hanging off, my legs dangled. He was in no mood for foreplay! Draping my legs over his arms and clasping my wrists, he plunged all the way into my hot pussy in one thrust. Screaming, I arched my back, sharply. He pounded my pussy. Hard. I could feel the walls of my cunt contracting around his cock. He leaned over me. His hips pistoned in and out. “Do it, Paul! I need it,” he asked. All that once, James hollered,. We were all getting quite excited by this unexpected turn of events so we left the table, keen not to miss out as there was definitely some attention being focused at the rear of the club by now. When we got to the toilet door we had to push our way in as it was pretty crowded in there, Susan was lying on her back on the bathroom floor getting fucked hard by some guy and about 12 others cheering him on, he wasn’t on top of her for very long as his body stiffened up, shooting his load into her.. She has the right fat at the right place. She is curvaceous and she looks as if she is just 30 or even younger. Anyways…I told Mom about this. She was over the moon. She called up Shalini aunty and the brig. Vikram and her daughter came soon. We had a long discussion. Vikram opened his heart and told everyone that ever since his wife, Shalini Aunty’s mom, died; he never looked at anyone. But Mom reminded him of her lost wife so much that he even forgot that she is of his daughter’s age. Mom.