I looked around the room and to a man, and even Carly and her kids, they were all captured by the beauty of the music. I saw many of the team members ...rying freely as they listened to her play. This was better than any other music I had ever heard in my fifty-seven years and I had listened to everything over the years. Sandra played another half hour before finally calling it quits, and everyone was clapping and cheering. I even heard clapping coming from the guards outside the cabin. Jimmy. Ab me apna hath unki jhang par fer raha tha… par unki sadi bar bar bich me aajati thi… aunty ko bhi ye aehsah ho gaya tha….Fir mene aunty se kaha aunty aapki sari bich me aa rahi he…. Iodex laga raha he bigad jayegi….. to aunty ne kaha use par utha de….. mene jhatse unki sai ko kafi upar utha diya… uthate samya unki penty ki jhalak muje dikh gai…. Unhone safed rang ki penty pahni thi….. ab me unkijhango par apna hath fer rhaha tha thire thire me unki penty tak pahuch gaya… aur unki chut ko 6une. We got out of the shower, leaving the water running (sorry, Earth) to mask our echoing lovemaking, and I threw one of her legs over the countertop to continue.I could feel myself finally ready to cum and pulled out of her to spill across her back - too late. It dripped out of her between her quaking legs as I held her against me.When we went back to my room, I had to change the sheets. The sweat from our lovemaking had soaked through to the industrial-strength plastic college mattress. I left. I had really long, jet black hair, down to my butt length and I took very good care of it so when I washed it in the shower this usually took quite a lot of time especially if I were using conditioner and a hair mask etc. This day however I had scooped it up into a bun and was just washing my body in the shower so it was relatively quick in comparison however, my parents had obviously assumed otherwise. I opened the bathroom door and was greeted with the familiar sounds of moaning, bed.