As soon as my tip touched her pussy lips, she pulled away and said "no, we can't do that", so imagine my temporary disappointment. Then she said, even...though we aren't genetically related, she didn't want me making her pregnant. I said I could wear a condom and she said it would be even better if we just did anal. I almost blew my load, then I stuttered, are you sure, (my wife totally refused anal, and here was her much sexier daughter giving me her okay), I don't want to hurt you. She said,. He smiled at me again and again any resistance I had melted away. He took me by the hand and led me to the front door, going slowly so I could get used to the constant throbbing of my confined clitty. Thankfully by the time we got to the door I was getting more and more used to it and able to compose myself. I resumed swaying my hips on the way out the door and to his car, opening my door and ushering me in. We drove the 30 minutes and stopped in front of the local mall. My nerves were starting. The director stood up and walked to the stage. Facing us, he introduced himself and the producer. He explained about the play and what he expected from the cast. I had heard this before but I tried to pay attention, tried to judge what working for him would be like. Next was what we had come for. We were called to the stage in groups of two or three to read parts. As I waited patiently for my turn, I enjoyed watching the others perform. I enjoyed theater, whether performing or attending a. “I even know how to play.”Lucas’ words surprised the teacher. Music teacher for so many years, graduated in one of the best music academies in France, she had never heard of this music, how would Lucas know? Even when she searched for this song on the internet, she didn’t find any information.The music was beautiful and perfect, which made it strange that it was not known by any of her colleagues in her profession, not even on the internet.It even sounded like a completely new song, she has.