He straightened his legs and moved back a bit. “Use your hands to spread your ass cheeks wide,” he snapped. Alluna blinked in confusion. Fear skit...tered down her spine. Was he going to beat the most sensitive part of her body? He growled, making her lean down to support her upper body on her chest. She gripped her tense globes and she spread them as he’d commanded. Alluna closed her eyes and grit her teeth, expecting the worst. His hands caressed down her spine, softly. “Alluna, why do you. The woman waved him back into his seat. "Have you read everything?" Yes, Fraeulein Dietz." What do you think?"He drew in a deep breath. "It's an extraordinary study. Your fatherwas truly a diligent and dedicated man."The woman nodded and without saying another word she walked acrossthe room and opened a cupboard to reveal a typewriter. "Did you learnhow to use one of these whilst in Heidelberg?"He nodded. "Yes, but my speed isn't very good." I'm sure it will improve as you go along. There is. Writing it now, it reads as so incredible, impossible - and to me, it was. Yet, not so incredible for me to lift my second hand and grasp the other thrusting tit before me. Though too big for my hands, I remember chuckling to myself that they were a perfect fit.My hands squeezed and held those globes for some time until it was Diane's deep sighs and the quivering of her flesh beneath my hands that brought me back into focus.It was the first, but most certainly not the last, time that I realized. He held me tenderly, mounted me missionary and caressed me with all the care a girl could want. I told him he did not have to all their seed had ran out of me. I even pointed to areas on the cover sheet which completely soaked with our combined fluids. He said it did not matter and he was proud to be my stud. Again I was making love. We kissed endlessly, we went deep and clutched each other as we twisted around each other. I climaxed and reached orgasm twice. Khatib was the perfect guy.