The second session started a week later with Alexander making sure to explain the ground rules to Emmy.“First of all, I want to thank you for coming... back. You were spectacular during our first session and I am looking forward to many more sessions because of your incredible performance,” he said in a perfunctory manner.“Second, I need to tell you what things are off-limits as far as I am concerned. I have no desire to engage in scat, so do not ever ask me to shit in or on you. Also, while I may. Robert was shocked, he couldn't back out if he wanted to. She was forcefully thrusting him in and out of herwith her hands on his ass. She finally let go of him and he stood there looking down at her face. She was panting catching her breath. Robert drunk on lust wanted more. He pushedhis cock forward hitting her lips which gave way and swallowed his cock. Robert started slowly thrusting back and forth going deeper with each thrust. He stared at her big tits asthey jiggled with every thrust. He. He had dreams where he broke free of the prison of his physical body... set adrift in unbounded spaces, floating like a gas-filled balloon among luminous spheres that pulsed with the heartbeat of the cosmos. He perceived them as higher entities of near-infinite power and wisdom. That was where he truly belonged -- in the realm of the spirit.Escape. The thought had obsessed him for all the years of his childhood. Through long, hard winters of being a misfit, of taunting and torture by playmates. Paula Shein leaned easily back against the table beside Andrew McCarter, posing her long body in a graceful line. She began unbuttoning her satin blouse. "I am sure that you would find living with us for a month most - stimulating." Oh?" Andrew McCarter replied innocently. "In what way?" He dropped his gaze to the pair of breasts Paula Shein was slowly exposing. Her blouse was open down the center now. She wore no bra. He could see the magnificent full thrust of her bosom, the heavy, exciting.