Finally the door swung open and their eyes locked together. Dan could see the defences go up behind Simon's eyes.Dan was the first to break the silenc.... "We need to talk." How much of it was real?" Asked Simon."Most of it, but let me tell my side of the story."Simon shook his head. "I need a drink." You've had enough to drink, could you just lay off it until we've talked." Dan said desperately."Who do you think are? My fucking wife?" With that he elbowed past Dan and went into the dining room.. With a final introduction, the audience erupted in applause as Mike walked out onstage.Shaking the Maestro’s hand as he reached center stage, Mike then bowed and took a deep breath, ready for the start of the piece. After a short introduction from the orchestra, Mike entered on an extended cadenza to open the solo. Showing off for a few seconds, he and the orchestra then launched into the familiar main tune of the piece. The audience oohed and aahed as they began to recognize the light, bouncy. As stated in part 2 the previous few days were taken up by the Easter Holidays so no opportunity offered it’s self. But on the Wednesday morning I was woken up by the front door slamming as my mother left for work, leaving the house free with just myself and my 2 sisters as my dad would have left about an hour earlier. As usual I had woken up with my cock rock hard and aching to cum, I reached down under the duvet and into my pyjama bottoms and gave my cock a few tugs before having a wank in. Denny rubbed his cock once against my dripping labia and then thrust hard into my burning pussy. One hard thrust and a brilliant blinding moment of pain as I felt somethingstretch and tear in me. It was a blinding pain that brought tears to my eyes."OHHHH FUCKKKKKKK!!!!"And then Denny started fucking me.This was no gentle release of a virgin on her wedding night. No consumate bliss between man and woman. I was getting fucked. And it hurt. Hurt like a bastard." OH GOD PLEASE NOOOO" I hollered .