”Jenny drove into town and went to the small music shop where she had always bought her strings, there was a young girl at the counter serving a cus...omer. She looked somehow familiar but Jenny couldn’t place seeing her before.“Oh hi, the crying Bassist.” Jenny was surprised at being recognised and flushed.“Uh, yeah sorry about that. Um is Paul about.”“Paul? Oh you mean the guy that used to own the shop, nah he sold it to my dad last year. Can I help you?”“Um, ok, can I have a pack of heavy Bass. I said I often get those when I ride because of the vibrations. She said she was feeling something too from the vibrations.So then she invited me in, said she would make me lunch. It was the least she could do. So I went inside.She went upstairs to her bedroom for something and then she called me upstairs. This is how I found her:Dude when I tell you she looked so nervous and apprehensive...I couldn't help but grin.In a matter of seconds, that robe was off and my cock slid right up that pussy. More

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