”“That’s reasonable.”“Let’s start with your first real flute lesson,” Mr. Peters said.Danny rubbed his hands together and said, “Where...’s the sheet music for Vivaldi’s Flute Concerto in D Major?”“It’ll be a couple years before you’re ready for that one,” Mr. Peters said.“I was hoping to play it for my Dad tonight.”“It’s a difficult piece and requires that you have a lot of skills before tackling it.”“Next Friday.”“We start with learning how to blow.”The lesson began.Despite being tall and. It wasn't long before I had the familiar feeling of his cock twitching, I knew he was getting close to cumming. I slid my mouth up and down his entire shaft, tip to base over and over. Stroking him a few times, I love to feel his cock in my hand, how hard it is and how long it feels. Then back to using only my mouth and cupping and massaging his smooth balls. Knowing this will put him over the edge, I suck harder waiting for his cum. Then I feel him start to cum as he screams "I'm cumming".. I recommend you read the original through at least the first 3 chapters to get a good basis for my follow-up. Of course, I recommend you read all chapters of the original, not just the first 3. I hope my lean on things does justice to the original. *********** Ryan: I sat in the chair gazing at the naked beauty that was Bobbi. In the short time that I had her under my control, I had changed her from a quiet woman into a horny sex machine. I wondered why Joe hadn’t done this to her while he had. Ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, and thirty seconds, as if time was slowing down, my tender nude pussy had just nestled into the warm curvature of the plywood seat, that rose tantalising from my anus, to form a wave like curve between my legs, parting my labia and crushing my swelling clitoris on its crest, and as I leant forward on the most female of feminine pleasure chairs, I could feel my teenage body rock gently, my nude buttocks clench and relax on that deliberately man made curve to.