"I already have an idea of what I'll create next," she said, smiling as she thought about the gift she planned to make for Celes. "I'm going to try to... occupy my mind with study as much as possible. Maybe I can find some way to free us from this horrible curse we live under."Celes smiled faintly. "Aye, Dearie, keep that hope alive. Ye're about the only thing that keeps mine alive. If yer work keeps yer mind away from this horrible place, I'm for thinkin' that the best place for ye is with yer. ......then I moved to her wet pussy, first with my tongue then I grabbed my shaft and directed it into her. Thrusting harder and harder as she moaned begging for more. I pulled out and again used her own lubrication on my fingers and massaged her asshole. First one finger, than two, then three. She begged me to fuck her in the ass. I inserted my rod and went to town holding her ass with both hands, sometimes grabbing her tits. I came inside of her and when I withdrew my dick, I. On your back woman. She squirmed onto her back, raised her legs so her sex gaped invitingly: -Will you imagine you’re fucking her? He drove into her hard, teeth at her throat. He was angry, at himself, not at his lover. Wasn’t sure why. She felt his mood, he rarely treated her as a body to fuck. Sensed the source of his anger too. Realised she wouldn’t cum this time. He always made her cum, his love was part of that. She was excited, strangely excited that he could use her in this way. Wanted. I'd press my finger deep, up inside your ass. Then the thermometer. You'd have to just lie there for a while. 'And if I squirmed around on your lap, you'd be very angry with me right? I might earn an even harder spanking with the hairbrush. Hard enough to make me cry. And then you'd march me over to stand in the corner. I'd be so ashamed." Eventually we talked on the phone and exchanged photos. She was very pretty, tall with long, dark hair that fell around her shoulders. She wore a short black.