As i grind against you pushing your panties and dick in you alittle bit more with every thrust making you moan loudly filling you up like no other. I ...ush you on the table with your legs spread up and wide exposing your dripping wet pussy. I stroke my already throbbing cock as you rub your pussy pushing a finger in you every now and then. I start to rub my dick against your ass and tell you to keep going as i start to fuck your ass hard and fast making you scream my name at the top of your. He asked me about the other stuff I had found besides what I had here? I told him about the Drs. Report and the penetration of a penis in my butt, he jumped out of bed running into the bathroom retrieving a jar of petroleum jelly coming back telling me to roll over. I did, as he pulled off the panties rubbing my butt softly sort of tickling it. It felt really good then he had a finger of jelly running it up my butt crack sort of circling my asshole. Which also felt good, then he sort of pushed. I was curious, aroused, nervous, shaking and everything else when he took my hand and put it on his cock at that point. Touching him was electric and, I’m sure it was for both of it…he moaned and gave a little gasp when my fingers closed around his shaft. He was hard as a fucking rock and, from what I felt, bigger than I was. Of course then, I had no idea that size mattered; it would in a few more years.I stroked his cock a little (the same way I’d stroked mine) and Ron moaned like hell. He. He is also a tyrant and a bully during rehearsals. If I am a quarter of a beat too early or too late, I receive a disapproving glare from him. He as even interrupted the orchestra to berate and embarrass a poor and unsuspecting musician … even to tears. Last week Janice—an oboe player—became so angry with Anton’s criticism that with tears in her eyes she grabbed her instrument, kicked her music stand over, and stormed out with sheet music fluttering to the floor, as a string of shouted.