”“What’s next,” Jenny asks,“One from you, please.”“As I said, I can’t sing, I can’t play, and I don’t know any poetry.”“Right,...here begins your first singing lesson, Do you know ‘Early one Morning’,” “No.”“Ok, I’ll sing a line, we repeat the same line, and you sing the line.”“I don’t know.”“Sing a line from Drunken Sailor; it will give me a hint as to what key you are comfy in.”In a very soft voice the first line comes out very quietly, and it’s not out of my comfort zone in the Bass. Her first impulse was to slam the lid on the computer, to block out what her eyes were seeing, but almost as quickly, she became curious. The laptop was already logged on to a porn site, there was a video on the screen so she wouldn’t have to search; it was there, it was paused. She looked around the room to the open door then made the decision. She got off the bed, closed and locked her door then returned, intent on watching the video. She studied the monitor, looking at the entire scene. "Okay bitch just looking at your shiny rubber curves is getting me hornytime to meet my sissy maker...." he growled."Release the beast.....with your teeth," he sniggered.He was still standing over me so I shuffled closer not really wanting todo this but compelled to do so. Because his fat belly overhung the zipperI had to push my face into the soft rubber covered flesh much to hisamusement. Fortunately the zipper pull was quite large and easy to getbetween my teeth, unfortunately he was so big. ..Slowly I sank to my knees in front of him, my bare ass resting on the soles of my feet. "open" he commandedI slowly began to open my mouth, he quickly and roughly shoved his cock inside, slamming into the back of my throat. His hands tangled themselves in my hair, pressing my head to his torso.I sputtered and gagged, but he only thrust harder and deeper. My eyes watered and I pushed and shoved against his legs desperate for air. He pulled back, slapping his heavy cock against my face."I did.