I kiss you deeply, my tongue wrestling with yours as I feel your delicate fingers grasp my throbbing cock. You grasp it tightly, your fingers not quit... able to wrap completely around the thick shaft.I pull you closer as we pull into the station. Just as the doors open, I grasp your gorgeous hips and whisper in your ear, "We're not stopping now. You started this, so now I'm gonna' fuck you on this monorail."We pause, my eyes staring out of the windows into the darkness of the almost empty. "About making our team permanent."Jennifer looked up from her toes.After replaying the conversation over in her head, she asked, "Are you asking me to marry you?" Yes," Carl said."Like that?" she asked.After having been with each other all day, every day, for months on end, there were few conversations that they hadn't already had. This was not the first time they had this conversation although it was a unique approach to it."Sure," Carl said.Pouting a little, Jennifer said, "That's not very. That was a night, playing our older music, meaning from the 60s, 70s, and 80s.Our newest members were all my second cousins:Mark Love – Trumpet - 18Peter Love – Trumpet - 18Richard Love – Violin - 20Lucas Love – Clarinet - 22Lisa Marie Love – Violin - 23AndLaura Anne Love – Harp - 25They all had been in school bands and orchestra, so they didn’t need much rehearsal to be very good. At first they refused being paid, but I insisted on something, so all they wanted was $60 a night in cash, plus a. "I am so sorry, Mistress," I cooed, then licked up to her ear and tongued her lobe. "I'm such a naughty slut." She sighed. I kissed her forehead, eyebrows, her cute nose. I worked around her lips, down to her chin, and round to the right side of her face.Then I kissed her lips. Gentle, chaste, brief. Her green eyes shone with passion, pupils wide with desire. Her tongue ran slowly across her lush lips, tasting me. I nuzzled her neck, kissing and sucking, and worked my way down her right arm,.