She chose a chord that fit her mood, and began encouraging it to grow. Tinkling into a second progression, then a third, she felt a song coming on. A ...ad ballad she was playing, but it seemed to release those demons. She closed her eyes and began swaying with the music. Hair in her face, hips rocking as she pressed the peddle, rocking her body as she pounded out her troubles. The chords became a medley in her head, and she began humming what would be a verse one day. She tuned out the storm,. With long slow strokes I fucked her welcoming cunt “Oh yes, that’s it, fill me up”.She wrapped her legs round mine the raised her knees to get me deeper, I pulled out nearly all the way then thrust my cock home. I lifted her legs further, hooking them over my shoulders for even further penetration. “Oh fuck yes, oh that feels so deep” she gruntedI increased my pace, ramming my cock in hard, my balls slapping against her arse at each downward stroke.“Oh fuck, I think I’m going to come again” she. Specially them. I knew boys wanted to see girls naked, and there I was, totally nude, talking to them on the phone. And they had no clue about how I was dressed. I remember the first time I was so horny, but soooo horny, I had to rub the phone in me. Yes, there. In my hairy, virgin teen pussy. He was talking about his math homework, and I rubbed lightly the speaker in my wet vagina. When I returned it to my ear, he was asking What is that noise?!?! And I answered, slightly breathless I dunno…. That would give you all day to satisfy your curiosity while Frank isn't around." No. I'd rather wait until next week. Frank said something the other day about possibly having to fly to San Diego for a training seminar next week. If he goes he will be gone a couple of days and that's when I want to do it." Okay. I'll call you after I talk to Frank."I went back to bed a troubled man. If Tammy went through with her plan we were toast. I wouldn't live with a cheating wife. I'd grown up without a.