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From onstage a slow, rhythmic beat – reminiscent of movie-
style indian tom-toms – begins. Soon, it is joined by the
moaning of a guitar. Anderson sings: “I see a dark sail/On the
horizon…”
The brunette’s hand has moved to the head of my cock,
feeling the mushroom shape, spreading the bead of my own moisture
around. Her hand slides back to cup my balls and give a gentle
squeeze. My face is buried in her neck. I moan softly as she
begins slowly stroking me.
My hand is kneeding the inside of her thigh as it moves
lingeringly toward the meeting of her legs. My loving companion
widens her stance to allow me easier access. I feel the heat of
her pussy against the back of my thumb. My other hand continues
to caress her left breast – stroking, rubbing, rolling the nipple
like a marble…

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Introductions over, Ian says, “This is the title cut off our
latest album.” The crowd goes nuts. I can barely hear him as he
says, “Broadsword!” The stage lights die.
The lady with my dick in her hand uses her free hand
to guide one of mine to her left breast. She then pushes my
other hand down, down past the hem of her T-shirt dress to the
warm, silky smoothness of her inner thigh.

Suddenly, the lady drops to her feet and twists around
in my arms, once again facing the stage.
Ian is gazing out at the audience. He starts to introduce
the band – drummer, bass, new lead guitar, etc. – all the while
twirling his flute like a baton.
My companion, while looking up at the stage, is reaching
around to the front of my jeans. With deft movements she
unbuttons the top and pulls the zipper open. My engorged prick
fairly leaps into her waiting hand. She feels the heft of my
eight-inch cock, wrapping her slim fingers around, measuring its
girth.

Her gasp perfectly coincides with the last beat of the song.
She whirls around and stares at me with a look of mock-
indignation. Her misty gray eyes sparkle mischievously and her
half-smile replaces the pettish pout. Slipping her arms around
my neck, she lifts herself off the floor and presses her lips
roughly against mine. The brunette’s pelvis grinds against mine
as our tongues slip and slide upon each other. Her breathing has
become quite rapid – my own is none to steady!

My mouth works its way – kissing, licking, nibbling -
gradually from the outside of her shoulder, up her neck to her
ear. As my hands are lifting and kneading her tits, my tongue is
darting into her ear. She continues to press her lovely ass into
my cock as I, pausing for a bit to nibble on the lobe of her ear,
work my way down to where her shoulder meets her neck.
All the while I’ve been enjoying the taste and feel of her
neck and breasts (respectively), I’ve been paying careful
attention to the song. When the song comes to its sudden end, I
pinch her nipples and bite her neck – not TOO hard, mind you, but
hard enough for her to know I’m still here!