Thompson was there. He leaned over and kissed me. I was stunned, because what if my parents could see, but I was now so turned on I kissed him back. �...�I’ve been waiting to do that all weekend Betty”. My heart skipped a beat. Was I falling for this fat old man?As we drove, Mr. Thompson rubbed my legs, and I rubbed his crotch. I could feel him getting harder. He looked at me, kissed me again, and whispered “Put it in your mouth right now whore”. I looked at him, stunned.“But what about the driver?. .. haven't any clothes," she stuttered wildly searching for an excuse."Pfft!" the maestro dismissed it. "You would not be appearing as a fashion model but as a very gifted pianist." But I haven't finished my training." What training?" The Royal Academy, in September." You need no further training to play the 'Moonlight Sonata'. What is your name, my dear?" Libby Morris, maestro." Do you play 'The Pathetique' too?"She nodded dumbly."Please play it for me, Miss Morris."She could hardly refuse and. He could also see that she was wearing one of her very bust-emphasizing demi-bras that only covered about half of her full rounded breasts and Pete knew the instant Samantha turned to face him, the sight of her mature C-cup tits inside that bra and the hotness of her thong panty would give him a total and urgently hard erection.Samantha had become such an unbelievable tease with her lover/brother Pete that he could hardly believe how hot she was. He felt his cock rapidly thickening and growing. She hovered over his cock, opened her mouth, and sank down on it. She took in as much as she could until his cock touched her throat. Then she paused. Laura took deep breaths as she kept his cock in the same place. Then she slipped it down her throat. Her nose hit Jerry’s pubic hair. Tom was in awe of what Laura was doing to Jerry. He looked on intently to see what would happen next. As Laura slipped her husband’s cock down her throat she started to swallow. Tom could see her throat muscles.