"TAKE IT YOU SLUT!" I yelled at her while face fucking her. Hearing her gag and drool over my cock just made me harder. She did try to work her tongue...around my cock, but I was fucking her too fast. After shoving my cock down her throat for a few mins, I stood up and pulled her hard back,"Are you ready to get fucked like the slut you are ?" "Yes Sir" She said with her eyes wide open and a smile on her face. "Good" I said as I pulled her up just to bend her over and pulling her dress up. Kara could tell. “That’s it,” she said. “Remember. Simple, let your fingers play, let your heart feel...” She returned to playing along with me for a bit then, “Watch my fingers and follow me.”That’s a little harder, but I do remember violin fingerings from orchestra all the way through high school. It started coming back to me in flashes of insight. I got a little more adventurous, adding a trill or an arpeggio.When I did, Kara’s eyes flashed an understanding smile.Finally... “Kara, you’re. He told my wife I was too big and lasted too long, I was surprised I thought size and stamina was what women liked.My wife said she liked him and after talking we decided to invite just him over and he accepted. Now I am not bi and I was unsure how I was going to react to another man making love to my wife. But to keep my wife interested I went along with it. My wife was the one that didn't care to do another guy to begin with but she seemed excited when he arrived. We went up to the bedroom. She squeezed it gently, then with a little more force. It was hard in her hand but still growing, straining against the barrier. She carefully slid a section of material away from the base of his leg. The tip of his cock fell from beneath and out into the open air. Silvia stared at it for a few seconds, admiring its shape and hardness. She touched the opening at the tip and it jumped like a surprised animal. She giggled softly, her emotions and desires running high, her body again growing warm..