"I don't want to sound as if I take myself too seriously. I guess I'mjust an ordinary girl who loves to sing and play the piano and guitar.I'm just li...e anyone else; it's not as if I've got anything magical.I'm thankful for the musical abilities I've got and the opportunitiesI've been given to share them." From anyone else, it might sound syrupyand manufactured, but her words ring with an assured sincerity.For a bit of fun I asked her that if she could have a date with anyonein the musical. He held my head still and thrust into my mouth. i think he was worried about choaking me cause he didnt push very deep. then he pulled me up again and turned me around and pushed me over the desk and started doing me from behind. he was really groaning with that position and said i was really tight. he spread my ass apart and spit and i was really scared he was going to try to fuck my ass but he just put a finger in and kept pulling it out to the tip and shoving it back in all the way. then he. “Thank you, sir. If I stop too quickly, my muscles lock up with cramp.”Etty whispered to Candy, who nodded, and Etty then whispered to Bill, “You should ask if she’d like you to help her shower. I always appreciated that. It was a treat. Made me feel ... valued, I suppose.”The older – though none-the-less good-looking – woman slowed, stopped the machine, and stepped off. “I should shower,” she commented.“Would you like some help in the shower?”She looked at Bill consideringly. “You’re. Lick me…”She took off her blouse and threw it on the armchair. Her skirt slid down over her beautiful thighs exposing white skin and a tiny thong that barely covered the pussy.Vivienne was standing and kneading her boob and rubbing her clit through the fabric of her panties. John was taken aback. He tore his t-shirt off sharply and pulled down the pants. His erected cock was swaying and quivering from impatience. Vivienne sat on the bed and leaned against her elbows.“Take off my panties” she.