Keyboardists as good as I am are rare. Not to mention lyricists as good as I am. You want to replace me? Good luck." I couldn't believe those words ha... come out of my mouth."I just can't believe that you would even consider leaving the band, even as a threat." Greg said. "I mean, you wrote the greatest song about being in a rock band I have ever heard." What are you talking about?" 'Destiny Delayed', of course." Dammit, that is not what that song is about!" Every member of the band stared at. I again lean into Megan's ear, "I'm going to dress you now, and your going to cooperate or you will end up splattered all over your parents nice walls." She nods hurriedly again, trying to wail against the rag in her mouth but the muffled sounds only fall on deaf ears. I first sit her up, slip the t-shirt over her head, it looks funny with her arms tied behind her, but it'll do well enough for what we need. With her arms even better restrained, Megan cooperated well with the shorts, as soon as. I moaned and gently placed my hands on either side of his head, not to guide him, just to touch him. I caressed his hair and ears and face as he pulled out my cock and gave me an incredible blowjob. He worked my cock like a champ. I had been just a deer in the headlights and here he was with his prey right where he wanted me, in his mouth. All too soon, even as drunk as I was, I was pumping my hot seed into his mouth. He never broke suction, he worked out every drop of cum, moaning around my. Yes, that’s it, oh fuck yes. Suck me, here I cum, here I cum!” It didn’t take her 5 minutes to get off and this confirmed my suspicion that Debi was just as much a nympho as Christy. About 30 seconds later she was pushing Christy’s head away because her clit became too sensitive. She leaned forward and kissed Christy full on the mouth and wiggled her ass against my groin. She pushed Christy down on her back then got off of me, pulling me by the arm saying, “Fuck her Joe, fuck her good. You two.