No way at all. In truth though, I kind of liked it. I feel a little bad, because I have no way of knowing if she was into it, she could have been. ...It's not like I did it for her benefit anyway, I just feel a little strange getting off on it. I do, though. I hope she likes it, certainly. It makes me feel weirdly intimate with her. Of course I know that's just a fantasy, but it feels like pretty harmless fun and it's made me smile once or twice.Who thinks I should just ask her if she's. * *Also, they were taught and trained for it, and grew into the role. Didyou notice how old they were?* *They all looked ancient to me. But so did my father.* Lena "laughed". *Yeah, I know how that is. I'll let you get back to yourhomework. Call if you need anything.* *Ok. I don't suppose you have a good excuse for skipping the homeworkentirely?* *No such luck. If I did, I'd use it myself. Bye.* Rose was relieved that Lena seemed to have recovered from the events ofthe previous day. She had. Yet another one of my vivid fantasies had taken hold of me. I glanced around, only to realize my instructor had vanished. Too horny to wonder where she had gone, I instead focused on the large manhood between my lover-to-bes legs. Mmmmm! I moaned in anticipation of what was to come. Not wasting a second, I dropped to my hands and knees and shuffled over to the large steed. Taking a seat beneath him, I reached out and wrapped all ten of my fingers around the large dick. Mmmmm! I moaned again as. You pull away from the kiss and breathe warmly near his ear. ‘Darling…please.’ He understands. His hand slides down your body, every touch affecting your skin like little sparks, until his fingertips have hooked into your waistband. Your hearts pound against each other’s as the silk slides away from you, and soon your skin is fully glowing within the candlelight. It’s so perfect. He lays you down on the bed, and you partly close your eyes and smile in contentment as he crawls on, half beside.