His pictures immediately stirred my interest and had me jacking off to thoughts of being stuffed by him. He was a little taller than my 5'9” frame ...t almost 6 feet tall, and he had a very athletic build. Not overly muscular, but very trim and tight. He had very dark black skin too which for me was a plus. His cock was a thing of pure beauty though. At 9” long and above average girth I was transfixed by the pictures of it. We soon moved onto getting on cam with each other. We would stroke. The first lesson was rather un-eventful. He was polite, and offered her some suggestions about phrasing melodies and creating solo riffs.It was only at the end of the second lesson that he came to her side and told her to sing from her diaphragm, not her head. She did not understand; "What is dia-fram?"He put his left hand on her belly, and told her to close her eyes."Breathe into my hand" he said, and suddenly she had butterflies. With effort she was able to control her breath, but his hand. “Oh, Let me help you then!” She slowly got off the desk and got on her knees in front of me. Grabbing my hips turning me to face her she had a look of lust in her eyes, when she saw the out line of my big veiny member in my shorts. She looked up to me as she reached for my fly slowly pulling it down I felt the pressure release, then she shoved her hand in fishing my cock out. She grabbed it her hands felt soft and tender as she pulls it out. Looking up at me as my cock throbs in her hand she. ’ ‘And then your work will be done?’ ‘Paige, it doesn’t have to be that way. We’ll find a way to be together.’ ‘There’s no way and you know it. You have obligations to your children and you have a business to run. It’s the same with me. My parents need me to be near.’ This was turning into an argument and we hadn’t had breakfast yet. The jackhammer was giving me a headache. ‘Can we drop the subject for now?’ ‘Yes, we can,’ she said, attempting a smile. After breakfast, we went outside and I.