Megan was a junior at this point. It was at this time, the music began to die for her.In my senior year, sadly, Jordan would come back to visit us one...more time before he died tragically. Also, due to a schedule screw up, I did not have varsity choir. I had sixth-period choir, with the beginners. However, I did practice with them almost every day during my lunch period.Little by little, she didn’t show up in rehearsal. Over time, I missed her. I missed seeing her curvaceous body. I loved. . and we found this lovely couple we had met earlier....she was naked and laying on her belly along the top of the edge of the spa. Her bum was at the end of the corner, so he was standing between her legs and fucking her from behind. He didn’t stop and she said to ‘come on in’. It was a fancy dress show and my wife still had on a pair of lacy gloves. I suggested she feel his cock, to see how he liked the lace. He withdrew his wet cock and she stroked it, putting 2 hands on it and slipping her. (And, again, she thanked us every time Hmm hmmm!”) Plus, being able to hold her a bit firmer than her Mom could, I also held Angie’s head and let Mom take pictures whenever some big burly guy really wanted to fuck Angie’s throat. Some of these guys rammed their bones down her throat with such gusto, the force of her nose bumping belly almost (almost) hurt her nose but Angie just rested her hands calmly on their thighs and rode every one of these bucking broncos out, laughing inside at how cute. She came back at quarter to four with fruits and ice-cream.She looked at me smilingly and asked what I will like to have fruits or some other food. I said-“Aunty, just a few pieces of apples and banana, before I insert my banana between your hips.” She said laughingly-“Haan mere raja, ye lo fruits aur taiyar ho jao khade lund ke saath, mere gaadn ko uska intezaar hai, jaldi karo, shaam honewali hai.”I again followed my beloved aunt’s words obediently and had fruits fast. We went on the bed, and.