He went out to do a reefer before their gig and found a poodle-skirt princess standing under the stage door light.

"Whatcha need, miss? You lost?"

"No. Want y'all to perform for me. You know... just me."

"Well, now, ain't that something? Come on then, sugar, got plenty of time before we're on. Boys be happy to provide."

By the time the stage call light flashed, she'd wrapped her juicy white flesh around five black cocks and swallowed down two encores.

Left to dress alone, she smiled.

Don't care what daddy and that preacher say, I purely love colored music.