“Damn, but it was worth the old college try, right?” Kelly blushed and giggled as she curled up with me and I took her in my arms on the marriage ...bed.“You’re insatiable!” I accused her, but she shrugged.“So are you, stud. Or should I say, ‘satyr,’ eh?” Kelly reminded me of Sandra’s and her nickname for me.“That wasn’t just about my hair, was it?” I realized abruptly.“Nope. Sandra bragged on you and your sexual prowess ad nauseum, enough that when the summer wife opening came up, I knew just who. At last her writhing body calmed and she collapsed, limp, onto the bed. She lay there, her legs splayed, her chest heaving. Aroused by Dianna’s frantic reaction to his lingual caresses, Ricky straightened up. His cock, sticking out like a fleshy sword, pointed directly at the junction of his pretty partner’s outspread legs. Slowly, he moved between those lovely columns of flesh and positioned the flared purple tip amid the silken, slick lips of Dianna’s open vagina. Dianna felt the bed move. She had clearly grown fond of Sierra, but chose not to draw attention to her cries. She knew that if she tried to intervene in Sierra's punishment, she may be punished too.Sierra was having a far less pleasant time. She began to cry on the fifth stroke of the cat, not sexy sobbing like I imagined she might look after an evening with me, but unpleasant, desperate wailing. The action was very arousing, however - the firm swish of Luke's arm and the impact of harsh, almost metallic leather upon. ”I did.“I’m here. I’m with you. I want to be here. This is where I belong. Don’t start thinking you’re unworthy. In just a few months, you’ve accomplished quite a lot yourself.”“Like what?”“It took me twenty five years to become a proper soku. You did it the moment you stepped into Jirou’s office. Oh, you made some silly mistakes, but they were just that ... silly, and you never made any of them more than once. Jirou saw the potential in you, and also knew you were inaccessible. Believe me, you.