The other couple withdrew and left Marie alone with Ryan.Eric passed and Marie kept her eyes on him as he walked away."Is there something going on bet...een you two?" Ryan asked.Marie felt her face and neck getting warm. She was sure she was blushing."Certainly not."Marie wasn't sure her tone was convincing. After all, she had just sown some seeds in hope."It doesn't matter if there is, it won't change anything," Ryan said.Marie was curious about what that meant and was blown away by Ryan's. “I am just going to rub some oil into you sir so that you don’t get any rashes, it that ok sir?” she asked as she picked up a small bottle of oil and opened it, “Carry on Kim, you’re the boss” I replied and then felt her oily fingers rubbing my balls giving them both a gentle squeeze before working her fingers into my exposed crack, I felt a few more drops of oil drop onto me, “Oops, sorry sir.. a bit too much there but don’t worry I will rub it in” she said apologetically as her fingers rubbed. Once i was rock hard again i started face fucking him real nice and hard his slobber running down my balls he finally pulled away to lick it back up. And re-enter his tonhue inside my asshole for a few seconds. Then he came back to my dick to get throat fucked again. While i was pumping and forcing his head onto my cock i felt him start to put his hand up near my ass and his fingers began to play with my still wet asshole. I felt his finger slowly enter my ass as i forced my cock down his. That was all that was really important to me.To pass the lonely hours after I had Jackie and Paul Jr. all snug in their beds, I started playing around with my music again. I started composing and writing lyrics in various styles. I'd sit there in front of my organ and imagine various artists performing and tailor my song to their style.Over the next six years I got very good. I would play for some of my neighbors and they would claim the song was a Beatles, or Blood, Sweat, and Tears, or some.