Coming back to the story I heard her unzipping her jeans taking them off, the devil inside me rose and I decided to look at her. I saw her huge white ...ss and I started to hear the hissing sound of her pee. I was fully aroused by now and still controlling myself. Suddenly she started to scream and I rushed there, she was standing holding her bums and still peeing without a control. She didn’t realize the same and her pussy was on show, I was lost seeing her pee dripping pussy.She suddenly. Luckily, most parts for bass didn't require tricky fingering like I might encounter on a guitar. It was more like just playing chords on the piano.So now I was versatile Ed Murchie, semi-professional musician, stumbling along without a plan, dragging Fran along with me. Oh boy, the blind leading the blind. How did I get myself into this mess, I asked myself constantly?The truth was, I was enjoying it. More importantly, Fran was with me every step of the way. Better yet, she was in bed with me. Mary screamed from the pain at first but soon relaxed asking Julie to side it in and out. As she did Julie reached around the front and was now rubbing her clit creating another orgasm from Mary.I just couldn't believe that my wife was so lusty even though we had regular sex.Julie came back from the bathroom and Mary told her to lay on her back where see licked and nibbled until she squirted her juices into Mary's mouth.AnnieA few weeks after this it was school holidays and I came home around. As I explained to Eva one day when we were walking along the River Seine;'Dan just feels that I should work, what he would call, a steady practical job. I guess he resents that I've gotten the chance to do something that I really love to do whereas he's stuck in a factory. Things have gotten progressively worse since my Father died. Dan thinks that I should move back to Sheffield and help look after Mum... even though she'd never hear of it... she knows what music means to me... I mean I did.