The party was really thinning out now, and only her best girl friends were left and I. They had been drinking for quite a while and they were now lou..., trash talking, and talking dirty as hell. Most of the conversations were about how men weren't shit and wait until they could treat a man, like they had been treated. It was almost like I wasn't there, they were so free with their comments. Her friends were a smorgasbord of women, tall, short, voluptuous, and slender. And I could imagine a. Helplessly, I screamed his name and pressed my pussy against his mouth. I was cumming and nothing on earth was going to stop this feeling. I grabbed the tablecloth and pulled it closer to me as my legs trembled with pleasure. “That’s it, that’s it! Oh God, just like that!” I moaned as I climaxed in Liu’s mouth. He kissed up my body until our lips met. I could taste my juices on his lips that turned me on even more. I got down from the table and bent over it. I held the edge of it as Liu pressed. We approached the front door, rang the bell and a moment later it was answered by his Paul's lover, a young Japanese boy named Ishiro or just Ish. He was in his early twenties and had long shimmering black hair that fell well over his ass. He was very sweet and affectionate and his face lit up when he saw me and our new friend. I introduced the two of them. Ish was in a robe slightly too large for his very slight frame, loosely tied sash and any movement caused it to open to give a fleeting. She got up and went to the piano, sat down, and played. She played 'Cassie', then a number of his other compositions. Then she produced a book of Beethoven Sonatas, and played all three movements of the 'Moonlight', cursing over her mistakes, then another book and from it some Chopin.He was dumbstruck. She had never played in his presence in all the time they were together, and he could see that her technical ability and even her style and interpretation far outclassed his own, even though he.