And we were good. The violas tight and precise, the strings melded beautifully.She was better; confident and absolutely in control. Her opening chords...were noble and passionate – just the right balance of lateral movement with pressure, so her tone was warm amidst the tragic tired post-War lamentation of the first movement. Her spiccato semiquavers in the second movement flew off the bow like sparks, like butterflies, like fireworks. The last movement didn’t galumph, but danced with exuberance. Leah greedily lapped up the abundance of the woman's release as Jules thrashed about in ecstasy. A few moments later Jules unceremoniously collapsed back onto the bed like a marionette whose strings had been cut. "Ohhh, stop...stop, stop, stop," Jules pleaded as she ineffectually tried to push Leah's head away from her now overly sensitive pussy. Leah relented, but not before giving Jules one more wet kiss right in the center of her mound. With a grin that seemed to say she was just as. She giggled like a school girl and told me it had been years that she had been on a real "date". She We set a date and time and she texted me her address along with a few pictures of her getting some sun. On the day of the date she texted me a little bomb shell in that she her Mother lived with her and would be there when I arrived. I assured her that I was not concerned and that I could handle any Mother. She sent me a smiley face and then a horny face emogee as a reply. I stooped by a local. “I like watching your man sucking Ben, he is more than eight-inches and thick, very thick,” Irena tells me as we both watch and enjoy.Ben is breathing very heavily and close to blowing as Irena stands behind him and grabs his ass as she tells him loud enough for all of us to hear, “After this Julie and I want each of you men to fuck us while we watch each other. I would love Julie and Charles to watch you fucking me Ben. You know you have the biggest erection I have ever had.”Another trip to.