She said she was fine, but Wade said he’d like one, so the two of us headed down the hill to the concession area. Gene was holding her up with his hands under each ass cheek, and bouncing her up and down on his rigid pole. For the rest of the concert, Wade stood behind me, holding me tight against him, as he reached around and continued to play with my boobs and nipples, my crop top still pushed up to my chin. His cock was already stiff, and was getting harder as he kept pressing against my ass while we danced and rocked. Audrey, meanwhile, was doing the same thing, dancing and jumping in front of Gene, while he grabbed handfuls of her boobs from behind as they bounced and flopped outside her tube top. Long and thick, with a large mushroom tip, which was now pressing into my lower back. As Audrey was zipping up Gene’s jeans, Wade let go of my swaying tits, grabbed my hips, and – with a massive thrust – pushed his shaft deep inside me where he erupted, shooting rope after rope of cum into my pussy.
