The guy slides his hands up and down her body and lifts the t-shirt to show her fantastic tits. He's squeezing and tweaking and rubbing but she still manages to sing, or is it singing? It's more primal now, moaning but telling us exactly what's going on. I glance around and see the whole place is the same, there's all variations of groups and even some singles playing with themselves unself-consciously and as much a part of the group as me in the middle of these two girls.
The guy lifts her skirt and fingers the singer for a bit but they can stand it any longer and her lifts her up and puts her onto a table and enters her all in one smooth motion. I hear 'Shell I love u' and then there's just the love noises as she's still got the mike in her hand.
My girls have stripped their tops off and are grinding their tits together with my cock sandwiched between them. It is beyond erotic. I slip my hands up their skirts and use my thumbs in their wet, soaking wet pussies and my fingers on their clits.
We are in a separate world of pleasure and I see the others in the room are equally transported but when I look at the singer and her guy I feel connected to them and everyone in the room. We are all part of one huge building orgasm and I can feel it building and then suddenly it breaks all over us, we are cumming and feeling them cum and they can feel us cum and it just goes backwards and forwards almost forever.
It's the music of the universe distilled in one place and time. It should be recorded and beamed around the world and into space to show how life can be lived.
