He pushed in as hard as he could, taking just three or four strokes before he was deeply embedded. The Prof felt Eric's cock sliding into Riley next t...o his, separated by just a thin wall of flesh. Riley felt unbelievably full; full of hot, horny male hardness, massaging her pulsating, gripping insides like she had never experienced before.They found a rhythm, then shifted it, then changed again, sometimes penetrating her in unison, sometimes working opposite strokes, sometimes her ass being. Lee also thought about when theywould go swimming in their pool together even after Steve became older andin his mid-teens. His son seemed to make it a point of swimming over to hisdad as his dad hung on the wall of the pool, floating upward, relaxing, andletting the sun shine upon his chest. Steve would seem to make upconversation while keeping his focus firmly fixed on his dad's chest, bellyand bulge.Lee once asked Steve, "Son, what are you staring at?" Surprised by thequestion, Steve. My organ stiffened in her hand and let go a small spurt of precum. She touched the tip of my penis with her forefinger and smeared my cum all along my shaft.She got up and led me to my bed.I was not sure if I should go ahead with what she was leading me to. I was nervous, of course. She was rich, politically connected and influential. Verbal flirting was okay, but sex? I was not sure at all.I asked, “Are you sure of what you are doing?”“As if you guys never want this. Manoj has been sleeping. He compared such training to water dripping from a faucet or hearing a clock making its slow revolutions around and around a faded dial. But he had acquiesced to his father’s commands. Otherwise he would have been banned from the kingdom and whipped by some proud mutawaf.He stayed among the clerics and students of Al-Azhar for ten years. He withdrew himself from judging students and attending regular classes. He reluctantly studied with a select group of clerics renowned throughout the Islamic.