And between His legs...preparing yourself... for your latest... and newfound... most recentlytaught... musical skill... as you try and prepare yoursel...... for thislatest humiliation... as you now move your trembling... lily whitehands... around in front of Him... no longer... just playing theflute... but getting ready... to play the dirty trombone... and inpublic... licking... kissing... and tongue fucking His manhole... whileyou're slowly masturbating Him... and jacking His dick... while. Julie looked at the photo, she must have it. ‘How much would you like for it’ ‘I am afraid it is two hundred pounds’ Julie wrote a check out endorsed by her American express card. I have a frame out the back, if you give me a few hours I will mount it and deliver it for you’ Julie smiled as she handed her address to the hunk, she would have another chance to see this man again. Julie had showered and changed by the time the doorbell rang, he was there clutching the framed drawing. Inviting him. Soon, we were completely slick with the lube, and, pulling me along by the hand, she dropped the the floor on her back. I came down on top of her, chests touching, laughing. The lack of friction was incredible. I began to move up and down on her, as if I were a man, and the skin rushing past skin was extremely sensual. Her breasts began to sort of bounce. I liked that. They were firm, and the way they moved was great. We experimented a little then. She turned over and my breasts were on her. .. hey!" complained Eddie as Bo and Scott each kicked the leg closest to them.As they walked to the library Bo was telling Eddie, "You should be more like the monk over there. His mouth never gets him trouble. She was cutting us a break." He switched the subject, and the two boys started talking about Pony League baseball. The high school team coach was known to scout the Pony League players and they had high hopes for next year.Scott tuned the baseball talk out as they found an empty table and.