Lounging on my bed Kev pulled a Penthouse magazine out of a plastic bag he had bought with him. This was my signal, as he started to ogle the pneumat...ic blondes and brunettes (still with airbrushed pubes then) I slid my hand over the front of his trousers, rubbing gently where his flaccid cock should be. Sure enough I felt him harden, so I moved my hand opened his trouser top and unzipped him, then slid my hand inside his pants until I had his hard cock in my hand. Slowly I started to. I ran up the stairs and locked my bedroom door, i was dripping. Ive never felt so horny in all my life, my mouth was dry and my pussy was soaking i just wanted to squel. I gently took off my tshirt, bra and leggings then walked over to my knicker drawer. My heart was pounding and my back was oddly sweating, as i opening the packaging my hand drifted towards my tingling pussy, i nearly screamed as my fingers massaged and entered. Out of nowhere i grabbed a thong from my drawer and shoved it in. If we stunk, we'd be lucky to be booed off the stage. But we'd been getting ourselves ready for this, our first of now seven outdoor concerts between Memorial Day and Labor Day. We'd better give it our best shot.Stan reverted to his theory that when you have a short program like ours, there was no point in singing lullabies. As he so eloquently put it, "We need to kick their ass right off the bat, and keep kicking it until we're done." We all knew what he meant, so our eight songs all had to. "Now, my head began to bob up and down on his engorged penis. I had to be careful not to bring him to climax too soon. My recollection was that I blew him for about forty minutes. I would bring him to the edge and let him fall gently to earth. As I was blowing his cock and being the greatest cock sucking whore on earth, my mind started to wander what bonus could I give Stewart. It would help him to never forget this oral sexual experience. I continued suck the hell out of his cock, gnaw on.