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Punk Slut s*s

... stage. The band were playing and the singer still belting out her lyrics, and just before the stage the woman with the shaved head was being cunt and arse fucked whilst the black woman was standing up, bent over whilst the tattooed guy was entering her cunt from behind. A second guy swaggered up, pulling his dick from his flies and rudely sticking it into the black woman's mouth. She sucked him eagerly. &#034It's a regular thing,&#034 Jenny explained, &#034It's the band you see, all their songs are about sex. Pretty raunchy shit. Anyway, it's like a tradition whereby any woman who feels like it can get up and get fucked by random guys in front of the stage. It's like an impromptu bit of performance art. The band sings about sex and people fuck in front of the stage. Good eh?&#034 &#034Absolutely,&#034 I grinned. I felt nicely tipsy and I had to admit that it was rather great seeing the band singly raunchy songs with the two women being boned by two guys at once in front of them. Suddenly a thought occured to me. &#034Have you ever, erm...done that?&#034 I asked Jenny. &#034Who me?&#034 she gasped, &#034No no, not at all. well...um...sort of. Erm...yes, in fact. Quiet a few times.&#034 &#034Yeah?&#034 &#034Yeah.&#034 Jenny smirked lewdly and took a drag of her cigarette. I had to admit it was rather odd to hear my s****r admit that she'd been gang-banged in public, as part of a bit of 'performance art'. Still, she was a wild babe. In all honesty it did not completely surprise ...

... me that she'd been involved in such naughtiness. &#034Surprised?&#034 Jenny asked me. &#034Nah,&#034 I told her, &#034I knew you were a fucking slut.&#034 We both laughed and glanced at the two women being fucked before the stage. A lot of people were cheering them on, a few guys looked like they were getting horny and ready to step and take their turn fucking the women, whilst plenty of other people were dancing and moshing away. I was still amused by the fact that many other people in the place, such as those in booths and at the bar, could see what was going on and were clearly aware of it, but obviously couldn't care less, like it was no big deal. &#034This place is cool,&#034 I told Jenny. &#034Glad you came?&#034 &#034Absolutely!&#034 I noted Jenny looking rather lustfully at the 'performance art' fuckers in front of the stage. She licked her lips. &#034There's normally more than two women willing to get up there and be gang-baned,&#034 she commented, &#034What's wrong with all the prudish bitches in this place?&#034 I glanced around. A lot of women were cheering things on but did not seem to be taking steps to join in. I noticed a couple of guys evidently trying to urge their girlfriends to get naked and get fucked on the dance-floor, but they were shaking their heads and refusing, clearly just wanting to watch rather than join in. I somehow sensed Jenny's horniness. &#034Join in if you want,&#034 I told her. &#034Huh?&#034 she responded, acting like she hadn't really ...