All too soon, I felt the pumping action start, deep inside me. So did Jill. She lowered her head, taking as much of my dick into her mouth as she coul... manage, and waited expectantly. When the eruption started, she was ready for it, alternately sucking and swallowing like an expert. Eventually, the flow subsided. She lifted her head, flicking her tongue over the tip of my shaft to get the last few beads of semen as they emerged."How was that, brother?", she asked.I tried to get my breath back.. “Even when you, or you and Cindy, are performing in a masquerade, the one thing you cannot do is change what the composer wrote! Practice the damn music the way it is written!”Well, I guess he hadn’t gotten over our video performance. Apparently, however, the arranger was exempt from that restriction. I noted the part for guitar he gave me was substantially different from the harp part it was replacing. Arranged by Leonard LeBlanc. He launched us straight into the Concerto and we played twenty. The giver of the massage gets on a very different high. Their brain gets flooded with dopamine which is quite similar to crack cocaine. Once there, the giver can go on with the massage for hours not wanting or needing to stop. It's simply magical!We've heard many guys say, "Well I love getting a massage. I just don't like giving one!" Our reply was, "When we get done with you, you will love giving one better than getting." No one believed us at first and often called it pure BS. However,. So it was now half two and we were sitting in a quiet bar, blind drunk, lamenting the night. now in all honesty i cannot remember exactly the sequence of events that lead to this lol ( the price of boozing) at one point i noticed a pair of middle aged women sitting to the table next to us, full of booze courage i got to talking to them . finding out they were married, english, and older then our mothers and then they invited myself and my mate back to the house they were renting for their.