She debated for a moment, then took a deep breath and turned to face the piano. It stood there, as it had for two years, but this time it wasn't taunting her, reminding her of what she'd lost. Instead, she thought, it was inviting her to start getting things back. She walked over, laughing at herself when she saw her hands shaking. It was silly, she thought, that she should be afraid of the instrument that had brought her--and Lila--so much joy, and fun. Especially at Christmas. Running her fingers over the yellowed keys, she recalled Christmases when they were younger. They would sing songs, solo and together. As they got older, they would teach their younger cousins the words. She'd tried writing Christmas songs, but they'd all seemed too treacly, and had decided that the traditional carols were the best. Instead of writing new songs, she and Lila had tried making their own versions of their favorites, and "Do You Hear What I Hear?" was the one they'd liked best. So, Emma thought.. Moving back up kissing and biting until I reach her lips, her kisses were the hardest and sweetest I had ever known, the reason I stayed around. I pulled her to her feet, and she slowly rose with a look of anticipation on her face. I knew what she wanted, she loved pleasure with some pain. Undoing her jeans I kissed her inner thighs and stomach, teasing her. She quickly pulled off her shorts and panties and undressed me. I told her get down on her hands and knees which she did immediately. I ran my hands over her back and arse, she arched in anticipation. Spreading her cheeks I plunged my tounge deep into her arse, thrusting my tounge in and out. My hands rubbed her arse cheeks, she was pushing back against me wanting my tounge deeper into her arse. I stopped licking and slapped her arse. I continued to slap her arse as she moaned in pleasure until her arse was bright red. Pulling her up I turned her around to face the wall. Pushing her hard against the wall, biting her neck my.
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