"The Maestro feared Hae-Won might begin to question her own ability and added, "I hope you appreciate how good you really are. It's just that very few...of us are born with whatever gene nudges us into the genius category. I was the same way. I had hopes of a career as a concert pianist but I just couldn't quite reach that level. That's why I turned to conducting and discovered that that was where my real talent lay. Believe me when I say that if you played the violin, you'd be concert master.. ..OHHHHH....GUHHHH....OWWW...HUUUNNHH.....FUH....MY....AAAAAAA......UNNNGGGHHHH!!"I was in a nice rhythm now, sliding in and out nice and easy, feeling her tight asshole grip me with each stroke, the lube really sealing me inside her and her butthole making these nice queef-type sounds with the in-thrusts. Suddenly, she tensed up and I thought she was having a spasm of pain and was going to ask me to stop. I wasn't sure if maybe she had had enough and was done. Instead, she let loose with a. Discarded because they’d choked, or felt confining… Or removed because they had been in the way. It seemed that she couldn’t stop moving her trembling hands, rubbing feverishly at her neck, her brow, her arms and her legs. The girl was beyond scared. More along the lines of terrified out of her mind. I didn’t know her name, I didn’t need to. If her name had been important enough, I would have been told by Sir upon his return home the previous evening. As it stood, Sir had told me nothing, and I. Alicia was lying against a pile of pillows with her legs spread wide. Katrina was lying between Alicias legs with her back to Alicia who held Katrinas breasts, squeezing her nipples. Katrinas legs were spread wider than Alicias, her feet were outside Alicias legs. I was above Katrina, propped up on my arms and pumping my cock in and out of her cunt. Katrina did not see Wendy because her eyes were shut. She was no longer screaming, just moaning quietly. Alicia told me later that she saw her.