It would not have mattered, I have to leave anyway." She looked at my hard, glistening cock with more appreciation than I would have thought it deser...ved. "I do not want to leave." She walked over and grabbed my cock, "but I have to."The beautiful black girl undid Yumi's bra and started pulling her g-string off, "you should at least let him see your beautiful body."Once Yumi was naked the black girl gently pushed her back to her knees, gave her a long kiss, during which she reached down and. I began using open tunings and lots of bar chords,taught myself to play the slide, and kept practicing fretting thestrings with my fingers held flat to get around the nails. And with myright hand I threw away the flat pick and began to use metal fingerpicks like the dobro players do, which protected my long nails. Andeventually I got pretty good and started playing again regularly,though just for myself.One night, though, I was out at a large TG social girl event and therewas a live band. "Have you had the butcher?" Bob asked."The butcher? What butcher?"The one that works in the butcher shop by the bus stop opposite the cottage" replied Bob"Had him? No of course not, he's married to someone I work with! Are you saying that he 'plays'?" I asked"You bet your boots he does. Wifey or not, he's not averse to man-on-man action when the fancy takes. You telling me that in all the time you've been going in there you haven't had him? Mind you, he's very discrete"Well if he's stuck his. Vicky's hand, still beneath her, busily stroked her clit. The stranger leaned over her, his strong hands rubbing her back, caressing her sides, and moving to her chest to cup both her swinging breasts. Vicky cried out as his cock rammed into her fully, filling her with at least seven inches of thick manmeat. The man groaned as well. She felt him trembling and hoped he wasn't about to cum. Not yet. He rose onto his knees and grabbed her hips again. His cock pulled out of her with a wet suction.