Catch the top note." Which beat was it? Can you point it out again?" Richard asked impishly.Emily just swatted his shoulder.Richard did as Emily sugge...ted, and after a few repeats, they had established the short introduction with a little more authority."I think that's better," Richard said."Definitely," Sandra agreed. "The first few lines sing over a similar thing as the intro."Richard nodded. He penciled in the accents and a couple of counts in his score, and then waited for Emily to start. But, my heart was still rushing. My little dick was hard. I went to see him in his small office near the reception and told him I was going to take a shower. There was a few people left in the gym around that time, which was close to 11 PM. But, it was mostly girls and the same guys that never went into the changing room. In the changing room, we were alone. He took his clothes off to go into the shower. I saw his dark meaty cock again. It was flaccid, but already bigger than mine. I took my. Krista sat on a dining room chair, started her vibrator and was so into the pleasure she was giving herself that she didn’t hear or notice Jake, her Stepfather enter the house. He stood in the doorway rubbing his dick, watching Krista moan and sigh and smile as she became wetter and wetter. Jake wasn’t an ugly man, imagine Brad Pitt meets Kevin Costner, and he was younger than both. Jake let out a moan and Krista snapped her head up to see who was watching her. She immediately started to. Ooh, honey, that's amazing. I'm so glad I could fuck you hard!”“I know,” I groaned, my mind reeling from the delight of my orgasm. I fired that final blast of cum while my asshole milked her dick dry. “Oh, Mom, that's great.”She slid her hand from my cock and panted. She hugged me and kissed my cheek. “Mmm, that was amazing.”“It was,” I said. “Just what I need to sleep.”“Mmm, me, too.” She slid out of me. I groaned in delight, my toes curling against my sandals. Then she popped out and hummed.