My own hands gripped his wrists, and I watched with bated breath as he leaned down. He frowned slightly, his lips a breath away.“Ahgi,” he whisper...ed, his hands tightening on my face just before he took my lips.It was a slow, languorous melding of flesh. In that moment, I felt connected to him in an unexplainable way, as he made love to my lips. My arms came over his shoulders and clasped the back of his neck; his hands stroked down my sides and pulled me closer to him. I molded myself to his. "Well I want a better life for my eardrums so you definitely ain't going through." It's a no from me, too. If you are the standard of music ability here today then we might as well go home now," he was told and after a moment of faux niceness from the washed out popstar left Simon utterly dejected.He might not have expected to win, but he hoped he might get through. He arrived and had to audition in front of a researcher, and then again in front of a senior researcher. He was told he was ideal. Phil watched wanking his cock and pleasuring himself, seeing his wife being treated to his friends huge cock really turned him on as he egged Simon on, ‘That’s it, feed her your big hard cock, fuck her good and hard!’ Simon and Rose continued fucking, his thrusts were getting harder and harder and Rose was ecstatic, she came again and again moaning loudly in pleasure, ‘Oh that feels good, don’t stop, oh yeah, oh yeah.’ Finally Rose felt the pulsing throb of Simon’s cock as he groaned loudly. She was distracted from her thoughts of her boyfriend as Dane abandoned her swollen tits and slid a hand down inside her shorts and panties. She gasped and grabbed at his hand, but she was too late. He cupped the searing wet flesh of her pussy and gave it an exciting squeeze."Dane, noooo!" she moaned.He ignored her protest. Leering at her, he said, "Wow, Mom, you're sure hot down there. Wet, too. You must be really horny!" Please, Dane, stop," she almost sobbed.But far from stopping, he began.