"Oh yeah," Lynette said, recognizing the tune. "It was almost there, but it sounded strange."I nodded and went back to improvising on the song's actua... chord progression. I noticed that the in-between chords could be left out during the improv and made it easier for me to doodle against it."You're angry that Kristen played the guitar for me and not for you," Lynette observed.I didn't answer, but I felt wetness in my eyes as Lynette voiced what was going through my mind."She's scared of you, you. Ava will be good if she can be trained the way I want. Of all the girls we know so far, whether you've 'initiated' them or not, she's the only one I can imagine living with us in our house at the mansion." At the mansion! We don't even have the money yet, and you're already thinking about populating it. With Ava? Really? I've never thought about anyone other than the three of us, and your including Ava surprises me?" I haven't included her yet. I meant that I imagine that she COULD work out. God, it felt like slipping into ultimate warmth and wetness!!!I reached down and grabbed the now WET piece of cloth that was acting as underwear and, this time, gently pulled up until the strings snapped and came free. It landed on top of the t-shirt. By now My Baby Doll had slide sideways on the bed, so her head was back over the edge of the bed, me straddling her face and she was diligently working, with my thrusting help, to fit the length of my cock through her mouth, to the back of her. While sniffing, I put my hand in front and started rubbing her pussy, in a circular motion, slowly but firmly. I could feel her long thick bush of pussy hair which I loved very much. Farhana was now moaning softly with her mouth slightly open and making sounds like ‘aaaahh’ ‘sssss’. I continued sniffing her ass hole and rubbing her pussy for some more time. Then I swiftly pulled down her panty in one move and it was now on the ground around her ankles.As soon as I pulled down the panties.