I began to feel like a hot girl singing about being a hot girl. How weirdis that?I was lying in my bed that night when Joan came in. I smiled weakly a...her. I was really worn out when she said, "Hey, Lita. Do you want to gopractice?"I answered stunned, "What?"She sat down beside me and said, "Lets be honest here. This is reallystupid. The real Lita left and she was the lead guitar. You replaced herand you cant do that. But you can sing great. Lita was stupid to leave uslike that. But choosing. He gently inserted first one, then two, then three fingers into my pussy. I felt myself release more liquid in preparation for orgasm. I moaned louder as I came nearer. I began thrusting more, until finally he pushed me over the edge. I began bucking against him, my legs wrapped around him. He lovingly licked up all the nectar that spilled out. I gave one last moan, exhausted. He was again rock hard. We began kissing some more. We took a break for showers before going back to bed. He nestled up. She started playing. I removed her hair band and allowed her hair to be free. She was looking gorgeous. I placed my tool at her mouth and touched it on her lips. She did not open her mouth. I pressed her boobs and pushed my tool inside her mouth. She started licking it. I was in heavens. Her hand was now playing with my balls and my hands were removing her blue color salwaar kameez. She was naked now. I saw a hairy pussy and went to kiss it. I got a pungent smell but still started kissing it. I. Why don't I just take her in the house and keep her dry?"Gus grunted again. "No reason for that. She can sit in the truck." Yes," the woman said, chiming in, "but I also have to go to the bathroom."Bobby smiled. "See, she has to use the bathroom. You don't expect her to wait until you get all the way to the garage to go to the bathroom, do you? That's probably... unhealthy or something."Gus let out another grunt, his brain clicking almost visibly inside his thick skull."As a matter of fact,".