Nathalie sucked on his cock, her braided pigtails clutched in his hand.I thrust forward.“Gods, you naughty sex slave!” my princess-Mistress groane...d as I sank into her bowels.I purred in delight at the hot feel of her velvety sheath engulfing my new appendage. My crystalline dick, an extension of my sensitive clit, drank in the hot caress of her bowels. My purr swelled in my throat as I probed deeper and deeper into her rectum until my tawny bush pressed against her rump.It was incredible. Her. "Thank you, Hawk. I do love you."Yeah, as a friend. I got that. Life sucked. Taking another sip to give me room to maneuver, I put up a wall between the hurt and me. I needed to get away before I did something else wrong."I need to hit the ladies room," I said with the best smile I could muster. "I'll be back."I avoided looking at Gretchen as I rose and stepped out of the room. Not that it mattered, I thought gloomily; she'd use that damned emotional spidey sense and be pounding on the bathroom. And he’s told me the same thing.”“How are your finals looking?” I asked.“Not too bad, actually. This semester was pretty easy after the bear of a spring semester. My project is in good shape and my advisor is happy with it, so I think I’ll be far less inclined to go crazy next week.”Stephie laughed, “Not to mention gettin’ your itch scratched regular-like this whole semester.”“True!” Jackie agreed with a smile.When we finished lunch, I drove to Bridgeport to pick up Anala and bring her back to. Then you moan back as my kiss reaches your nipple, lips closing around the hardening nub, pulling it into my mouth as my tongue draws slow circles around it. I descend the slope of one breast to climb the other, my hips starting to shift back and forth to the rhythm of your hand’s gentle stroking, and bring your other nipple to fullness with the same treatment. My lips return to yours as my hand finishes its tour of your lower back, slips around the curve of your ass, and discovers the damp.