"Well, Britten indicates that it should be played naturally, which means all harmonics."Richard frowned."Here, listen," Emily said. She played a low n...te on the horn, and then by adjusting only her lips and breath, she changed pitches, ascending through the natural harmonics of the instrument."The high ones are close together and hard to hit cleanly," Emily said, raising a brow.Richard nodded appreciatively. "Play the prologue again," he said.Emily shrugged and raised the horn.We need more. I wasn't even sure she pleasured herself. There was so much I did not know; so much for both of us to learn.'That feels nice Anita, ' I said very softly so as not to startle her.'Buenos Dias Popi.''Good morning dear, ' I answered.'PopiÉ. May I askÉ' she started hesitantly?'Yes, ' I answered, not really sure where this was going but having a guess.'Why do you get hard every morning?''Every morning? I queried, 'How do you know I'm hard every morning?'Anita grew silent as she immediately knew she. "Fuck it, again, you only live once," I grumbled, prior to unlocking the door. "Rebecca has her head back and most likely has her eyes closed too, so shit, I'm gonna do it now," I muttered before I opened the door somewhat. "Oh, there is a better picture, Rebecca, your boobs, snatch, and everything else looks more vibrant now. Holy shit, your body is superb." Yes, yes, yes, dear, Purple Lover, make me cum in the locker room. The same room I fucked that moron in before. Let's prove that I'm over. “Bastard,” she said again but I could see she was enjoying it.“You want to sit on my cock?” I asked.“I thought you would never ask,” she agreed as she pushed down her knickers and pulled my tool clear of my shorts.She just slid straight down on my tool till she near squashed my balls. She did all the humping, I squeezed her tits, “You want to take the new girl to bed?” I asked.“Only if she grows a cock,” Ellie admitted.I started shooting spunk. Spunking in a worn out 50.