In fact, it had, probably more times than I had masturbated.He immediately opened the case and extracted the double bass from it. He positioned it in ...front of me and played a few jazz riffs before spinning it around and playing a few more, always smiling, feeling the music rather than just playing it. I watched in awe at the way he played.Suddenly, he stopped. His hand came down on the strings and the sound drifted away like magic.“Champagne,” he said.Michael rested the bass against the. I whispered that to Tigs, and he twitched against my thigh, a drop of hot pre-cum leaking onto my skin. I moaned slightly, and the woman opposite glanced in our direction. I squeezed his cock even harder, and continued to wank up and down his shaft as I smiled at her. A low, very quiet moan escaped his lips, weakly disguised by a cough. The woman held my gaze slightly longer than felt right, and I'm sure she knew. She never said a word. Her eyes fell back to her book, but I noticed only one arm. Her 40DD bra cups would be soaked in her perspiration and her size 8 panties would be stuck to her mammoth ass. She resigned herself to the Saturday morning ritual. The only good thing was that she and her husband would go out for dinner that evening at one of Springfield's nicest restaurants.Meanwhile, Robert, her oldest son was laying nude on his bed jacking off over his Math Teacher who had incredible tits but an even more fantastic ass. He figured he had another hour before his Mother would. He then began tongue fucking her as he moved the fingers to her ass and shoved two deep in her asshole and fucked her hard. The crowd was cheering him on as Lisa wiggled cumming for the sexy man. After he had ravaged her cunt and ass Lisa grabbed his hand and pulled him up on the stage. She unzipped his pants and pulled out a foot long cock. Below that cock was two huge balls. This Texan lived up to the slogan that it all was bigger in Texas. He was hung like a race horse. And he was now rock.