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Ho! Ho! Ho! Ho!” (Sammy, Lisa and Lynette all sang these words in their best deep feminine voices.)With perfect timing, Wayne put his sax to his lips and tore into a major fifteen second alto sax solo. I laughed as Sammy and Lisa slide on their knees to play-worship at Wayne’s side as he went to town in his best Clarence Clemons imitation.As my friend was killing it at the front of the stage, I turned to Lynette and mouthed, ‘This is freakin’ wild.’‘This is awesome, Cuda,’ my soul mate. Stephen, still kneeling in front of me, placed his right hand under my skirt on my inner thigh and looked up at me. I looked down at him, blushing deeply, I understood what he wanted me to do.I looked out through the window at the small crowd still huddled on the curb. They were visiting among themselves, and were not directly looking at me. I closed my eyes, too embarrassed to look out at them as I was being fondled. I really did not have the strength or power to do anything other than comply.. She handed me my clothes and gave my penis a few last strokes before we kissed and then she shoved me out into the hallway. The sun was beginning to come up on the horizon and a small stream of sunshine came through a window. I put my shirt on as I quietly walked down the stairs and tried to remember where the exit was. I found the door but just as I was leaving I remembered about my laptop. I had left it in Catherina’s room! Shit. I went back up the stairs with my pants in my hands and. I was trying to figure out which way the camera was facing to figure out what we were looking at. I was moving the shot glass around pushing up against this bump to see if I could figure it out. When I did that I was Like whoa that's my gspot! Doing that is getting me aroused. So Larry started moving the shot glass around for me. I'm watching the gspot area get wet and more secretions were starting to seep out. Finally I was to the point of I'm getting close to cumming so Larry started moving.
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