He loved the warm feeling of her pussy walls around his cock, which was making Frank pump harder inside of her. She was grabbing into the desk with bo...h hands from the powerful motion of his cock. She had to move her legs further apart so that he could go deeper, which he was able to do with no hassle. Thrusting his cock harder and deeper inside her, he moved his hands up her body wanting to get a grip of her breasts, he unzipped her top which allowed him to freely move his hands around to her. He noticed too and started to go faster and faster, and I felt my vagina squeeze around his cock, trying to expel it. This only made him more crazy and he thrust like a jackhammer. So hard I felt my ass starting to get sore for the collision of his abs against it. Then he stopped and pulled out. My pussy gaped open at his sudden exit and I felt the burning of the tears he left behind, then his hands were on my arms and he flipped me into my back."I want to see your eyes, those fucking catlike. When we got underway again I told Ron about the study being locked up and that I had found a spare set of keys in Dad's workshop, I was just waiting for the right moment to investigate."You take care Jimmy, we know what he is capable of, if you do get in make sure that you don't disturb anything and leave it as you found it." Don't worry Ron I don't want to antagonise him, but I would like to see why he keeps the place locked up."Monday was another no go day, Jessica religiously did her washing. He played lead guitar, but used riffs that James recognized from recent radio: No innovation, no style. It wasn't that he was BAD, but he wasn't the type of material that you lead a band with. However, James had played with enough of his type to know how to grit her teeth and bear it. Perhaps in a little while, after they had played together a little longer, she might offer some "friendly advice."Colin was a solid drummer, his style reminding James of Ringo Starr in his Beatles days, minus the.