My husband and I went to a concert last night. Whenever my husband is standing behind me, I like to play with his dick. It's fun.
While standing and watching the concert, I felt my husband behind me. So, I reached back and began playing with his cock. It seemed he was hard, which I liked.
Then I realized my husband was standing next to me.
The man standing behind me pulled his cock out, and it felt really nice. It was thick! And it had some pretty good length.
I felt this man's hands on my hips. Then I felt them going up my shirt.
I then felt warm breath on my neck, and a voice asking if I liked it. And I said yes.
My husband looked over at me. And he could see that something was going on. When he really looked, he saw.
My husband leaned over and said something to the man fondling me, as I was fondling him.
Immediately, the man behind me put his pants down my shorts.
I asked my husband what he'd told the man. And he told me that he had told him to have a good time. And that he'd told him that I would let him fuck me if he played with me enough.
Needless to say, for the rest of the concert this man and I had foreplay, a lot of it. And he did get to fuck me (in the back of our Suburban) four times.
Some concerts are just better than others. And the after parties can be a hell of a lot of fun, too!
While standing and watching the concert, I felt my husband behind me. So, I reached back and began playing with his cock. It seemed he was hard, which I liked.
Then I realized my husband was standing next to me.
The man standing behind me pulled his cock out, and it felt really nice. It was thick! And it had some pretty good length.
I felt this man's hands on my hips. Then I felt them going up my shirt.
I then felt warm breath on my neck, and a voice asking if I liked it. And I said yes.
My husband looked over at me. And he could see that something was going on. When he really looked, he saw.
My husband leaned over and said something to the man fondling me, as I was fondling him.
Immediately, the man behind me put his pants down my shorts.
I asked my husband what he'd told the man. And he told me that he had told him to have a good time. And that he'd told him that I would let him fuck me if he played with me enough.
Needless to say, for the rest of the concert this man and I had foreplay, a lot of it. And he did get to fuck me (in the back of our Suburban) four times.
Some concerts are just better than others. And the after parties can be a hell of a lot of fun, too!
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