"First, we'll see how long it takes for her tits to respond to the element of cold before letting anybody in", Steve stated.With that ice cold air was...filling the room and the crowd was enjoying seeing Laura's nipples go from normal to rock hard. Between that and her constant squirming in her futile attempts to get free made for a very erotic sight. Hoods were handed out for the ones wanting to go in and have some fun. Certainly nobody could afford to be identified, but another of the turn-on's. Try as he might, he could not keep his concern for Jessica and his marriage from engulfing him when he least expected it. It was like a dark cloud that filled his vision every time he looked up from his current task. Sometimes it was more like a coiled snake waiting to strike him when he least expected it.Simple things like an ad showing a scantily clad woman in a sexy pose could set him off. Just an affectionate couple could bring a twinge of regret. The worst part was that every time he saw. He told me that I played very well, but I needed something more. I needed to be more confident and feel secure about myself. He suggested I should feel sexy.”Closing my eyes, I remembered the first practice and how the atmosphere changed as I went on. “One day I came to practice right from class. I was wearing a skirt and a tank top. It was a warm day for November. The windows were open and as I laid my music sheets out a gust of wind blew them to the floor. As I bent to pick them up my skirt. Pulling free, she brings that big fat dick back to my lips and plunges it deep inside my mouth making me gag and revulse. She doesn’t stop though as she starts to ram that cock to the back of my throat. Fucking my face like a jackrabbit. I gag and convulse as she pushes it deeper. Suddenly it pops down my throat and my nose hits the root of her dick as her balls slap against my chin. “Yes, baby! Take mama’s cock! Take it like the slut you are!” I push and squirm as I fight for air while she.