She smiled,“Good boy Carlo.”She hoped that his redemption in the eyes of his mother would not be long in coming. Her mind then flashed back to lun...ch when, after repeatedly sniffing, weighing and examining the truffle for the good part of half an hour, Carlo had finally decided that there was nothing wrong with it. He made his pasta sauce with the sea urchins’ roe and, as a final touch, grated half the truffle over the platter of pasta. What was expected by them both to be a delicious meal. For the first time I saw the whole of her naked pussy which looked damp and a little pink from our mutual attention. I did not waste any time and put my hand straight on it. With freedom of access my fingertips explored up and down the slit and by accident I found the hole and slid a finger in and wiggled it gently. Joy grasped by throbbing cock through the thick material of my school shorts and leaned against me. “That’s nice” she said as I slid a finger in and out. “You make me feel so. I lowered my gaze onto his scrotum, his balls hanging and swinging, seemingly out of kilter, with his fist movements, perhaps his achievement in attracting me to see him, had him in a tizzy, in fear of my getting up and leaving him, to shoot into a barren void, he needed a female to view his seed shoot forth, this was a fertile and hot moment for him, he needed to seed me, and in some sort of primeval basic instinct, I choose to remain and accept his seeding, I was fertile soil and the moisture. ”“What will she do to me?”“Well, for each girl its different, my brother decides what he wants, what the club needs. Maybe you get a little more… cruel like Ona, maybe the club members want another Tanya to play with, or you could be like El. Maybe you wont be like any of them.”“What is El like, I haven't met her properly.”He smiled as we reached the door, it was a padded door, like from an insane asylum. I started to breath more heavily as he plopped me from his arms and lead me inside. Inside.