I’ll practice. I promise.”“I’ll give you one more chance. You take this sheet home and practice it. When you return next Wednesday I’ll test...you. If I’m pleased with your progress we can continue. If not I call your mother.”Miss Miller handed me a piece of sheet music and directed me to the door.I rode home and immediately went to the piano and practiced. I played for 2 hours every day. I was NOT going to let Miss Miller down.Wednesday came and I rode to my lesson. Miss Miller directed me to. She would make a great tittie fucker. He loved her big hard nipples too. As her cunt fucked his cock he sucked and kissed her tits and nipples. His sucking left several bruises all over her big mounds and he liked that. He would later bruise the inside of her legs and her ass.He fucked her for a long time feasting on her big tits and watching the bruises his mouth left. As he sucked on a nipple he grabbed her hips and began to slam her up and down on his cock. "Yes, fuck my cock with that warm. ” He bent and took my nipple in his mouth and I was done. My addiction flooded over me like a wave over the soft sand of the beach and I was lost in what was happening. My pussy throbbed and I felt my panties moisten. I moaned. My fear was gone. Every feeling was gone except the pleasure in my breast and the nagging, longing wetness between my legs.He released the grip around my throat and moved his hand down between my legs, still sucking and biting at my erect, excited nipple. I felt him. He noticed the two younger people watching as he slipped his tongue into Molly's willing mouth and his hand slid up over her belly and onto one of her large breasts. Molly hesitated, for a moment, James feared she may protest, not wanting an audience but she soon wrapped an arm around his neck and held his lips to hers as her other hand glided up and down his side, sending shivers up and down his spine.James continued to watch Shawn and Hillary as he continued to make out with his wife. The two.