“I am going to talk to Erin about live music at the bar once or twice a month. I am going to put together a band that will tear the place up every t...me we play. I am also going to start a music festival and fly in really good acts. Like Tucker’s Music. I would love to fly you guys up to play three or four times a year.”“That would be nice, but frankly, I don’t know if I can hold the thing together without you up front.”“Well you could always move to Boise. I’m sure that none of the music stores. If he knew I was attracted to him it’s one thing, but he is a clueless moron, and yet he allows himself to do something like that.But soon enough my thoughts were interrupted by my pleasure inducing fingers. My clit all swollen and throbbing, once satisfied calmed down. My cunt on the other hand, wouldn’t. No matter how much I fingered it. It needed a penetration much more solid than my fingers. My thoughts automatically shifted to my brother’s boners. I could use one of those. I crave one of. On my way down the stair, I looked out the window, and it had start raining eaven more, so I put the clothes in a bag, and run home. When I come inside, I heard Hannah Montana singing from the living room. I went inside, and Tyra sat in the couch, still in the towel and watched the tv. I gave her the clothes and walked to the bathroom to get myself some dry clothes on. When I had taken almost all my clothes off, I only had my boxers left, I heard Tyra come in the room. She only had her panties. He holds his hard cock against my hungry hole. He starts pushing it slowly. I'm so excited and horny that I start trembling and shaking. It might also be the fear. Fearing his strong powerful cock. I whisper to him "Take me". I can feel his breath on my ear. Then it's his tongue. Then it's on my neck. He is licking my neck as he pushes his cock into my hole. It is stretching my hole, but doesn't really hurt. He took his time preparing and fingering my ass that it just slides in. I can feel his.