Would it fit? He didn't seem to have any doubts.Thank God he wasn't in a hurry. Slowly, he lowered me, letting take in half an inch at a time, lifting... me a few inches before taking more. At first it hurt like hell but gradually I learned how to relax my ring around the head, than the shaft, enjoying the fantastic pressure of his giant dick on the walls of my fucktube. I couldn't make any sound, so I gasped my intense pleasure in his ear. He was panting wildly, eyes glazed, mouth drooling. He. ”“I can do that,” Celia said, smiling so wide it looked like she was going to break something.“Go ahead and call her. See when she can find some time to come down and see your progress and talk to us about what’s next.”“Thank you, Caspian,” She said, throwing her arms around my neck and hugging tight. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.”“You’re welcome,” I said as I pulled Emily to her feet. “Now if you’ll excuse us, I gotta get some sleep.”“Ditto,” Emily said, half leaning on me as we walked out. I have flashbacks, of someone special doing this to me in the past, when she started... teaching me about pleasure, and cummies, and secrets.As I pleasure myself I remember his body above me, my arms around his torso, accepting him between my legs, thrusting into me. I remember feeling so special, so safe, so loved... I remember crying out when he would cum inside me, feeling so happy I was able to do that for him. I remember him covering my mouth when I had a vocal cummie, so no one would. New pleasure washed over me. I humped against her mouth, savoring her feline tongue pleasuring me. But I had another pleasure in mind.“Let me fuck your nipple,” I gasped as a third orgasm blossomed inside of me. “Let me feel that thick, turgid nub slam into my cunt. Please.”“I am your servant, concubine,” the sphinx answered, her body shifting, her breasts dragging across the tiles as she slid them to me.My greedy hands reached down as my body trembled, wafting on the perfume of my orgasm. It.