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"I’m not real y in the h the wal ? He wrote that when he was rahs together at the ht Brian had written that wonderful, poetic solo while he’d been e of the tub, the warainst her back She closed her eyes and listened to the sounds of Brian’s guitar as if he played just for her Someday soon, thousands of fans would hear, and love, that beautiful string of notes, and have no idea how it had been created She let theas he played the saain With each repeat, the piece sounded ined his ck inside her, fil ing her, withdrawing, fil ing her Her hand ain already?

But want hi froed the side of his head against the wal repeatedly as he watched her leave the bathrooht Brian Caught up in his music, he didn’t notice her at first, but his bandhim play, did

Trey pul ed the sucker out of his mouth "Uet out," she de mid-solo His eyes widened in surprise

"Except you," she said to Brian "You stay"

The other three rumbled, but obeyed her and left the roo around in front of er

"I was listening to you play," she said, "and itaze "Wil you play fordoes to you"

Myrna pushed the re breakfast dishes to the far end of the table She then sat on the edge of the table in front of Brian, turned a chair sideways and rested her feet on the seat "If you pro"

He didn’t prouitar solo She spread her thighs wide, knowing he had an unfettered view of everything between her legs It made her hotter for him She wanted hiers inside herself, her fluids dripping over the back of her hand as she plunged theed theer to her ass, fil ing both holes with a groan She fel back on the table, freeing her other hand to rub her clit Brian’s solo was building, his fingersover the notes faster and faster as she stroked herself toward orgasasped "Brian!"

His solo stopped and his guitar landed so He tossed the chair aside and struggled with the fly of his pants When his ck sprang free, he pushed her hands aside and plunged into her She lifted her head to look at hi as her back arched in pleasure

"Good God, woroaned He fked her harder than ever, cursing under his breath as if she’d htly, which gave hiood His bal s slapped against her ass with each penetrating thrust, teasing her into wanting so a little dirtier

"We eat on that table, you know," someone yel ed from the other room

Brian paused in mid-thrust She looked up at hi to his sweaty forehead Meous man

"Trey has a point," he said

He pul ed out and Myrna groaned in protest He dropped to his knees between her legs and plunged his tongue inside her He gripped her thighs as he ate her out Sucking, biting, licking, probing her cunt, her ass, her cunt again with his tongue She couldn’t keep track of his chaotic motions, could only focus on the excite body When his mouth shifted to her clit, she cried out with release "God, yes, Brian Yes! Yes!" Her juices dripped down the crack of her ass He lapped up every drop

"What are you doing to her?" so," Myrna yel ed "Don’t bother hihter fro room Brian stood up and smiled down at her crookedly His lips et and swol en She rose up to kiss him The taste of her fluids on his lips uided it inside her body, shifting forward to force hih to do anything but drive her uewith hers He pul ed away and looked down at her, his eyes glazed with passion