The bright stage lights stayed on us longer than I expected. My heart was exploding in my chest. I stood there in the VIP area, my heavy breasts completely exposed, nipples rock hard and shining with sweat. My short skirt was bunched around my waist. Rahul’s thick cock was buried halfway inside my dripping pussy, stretching me so deliciously it made my legs shake. Arjun’s hard cock rubbed between my ass cheeks from behind. Hundreds of eyes from the front crowd were now locked on us. Phones were up. Cheers and shocked gasps mixed with the thumping bass.

I looked straight into my phone camera, tears of overwhelming emotion in my eyes. Fear. Shame. Insane pleasure. Pride.