Naan vidamal avalin kuthiyil naaku pott en sunniyai eduthu avasaramaaga ulle vida aarambithen.Aval muudaga irunthathaal sikiramaaga ennai ooka anumath...thaal, kuthiyil sunniyai porumaiyaga iraka aarambithen.En sunni perithaaga irukum avalin kuthiyil selathu endru ninaithu irunthen, aanal en sunni muzhuvathum avalin kuthiyil irangiyathu, irukam athigamaaga kidaithathu. Naan sexyaaga suuthai pidithu thadavi konde ooka aarambithen.Nindru kondu oopathil uyaram sariyaaga irunthathu, sunni adi kuthi. God, the sax was such a sensual instrument! So damn expressive... I sighed with pleasure, my body growing warm at the mere sound of the melody. I couldn't take it any longer; I had to see the musician behind the music that was slowly turning me on in the abandoned, dimly lit hallway.Gently, I opened the door to the recital hall. Just a crack. In the middle of the harshly lit stage stood perhaps the best-looking man ever to walk the face of the earth. His dark blond hair skimmed the top of his. Suddenly he stopped and took my right hand behind and put it on his dick and asked to give a hand job while he continued his work on my breasts.I started the to and fro action while he started kissing my neck. After 5 mins he asked me to give a blowjob and turned me around. I had not left his dick.He held my shoulder and pushed me down on my knees and I straight away started licking the tip of his cock. He started moaning very loudly and as I started to take his whole shaft in my mouth and his. Jennifer talked casually with Abby next to Brad as she unfastened her coat. Brad hadn’t seen her revealing top so she made a comment, “I love your top, Jennifer, very sexy.”Her remark drew his attention and his eyes took in the deep plunging, revealing neckline of her top. “Doesn’t she have a nice looking top?” Abby asked to further spark his interest.“She certainly has,” he replied, unable to avoid staring at her firm breasts pressing out against the fabric with the mounds of her soft nipples.