I pumped ever so softly in her as we kissed and felt each other’s bodies as far as we both could reach. I gradually picked up the rhythm of my thrus...ts as I felt fresh moisture coming from her pleasure den and soon I was sawing away at her with a steady but forceful pace. When she whispered in my ear: “ I want you to cum inside me” I felt my cock throb to what felt like twice it’s original size. I said we were not trying to make babies here, but she said that it was OK, she was on birth control. The travelers from Spain were a fun seeking lot and that was a fact. She had only been bedded by one other Spanish gentleman and he was certainly not a gentleman when it came to horizontal nocturnal fuckamucky in the midnight hours.Her father was smiling and that was a good sign.It meant that he had not gotten wind of her disgraceful behavior with Donna Isabella and Don Carlos behind their closed bedroom door. The fact that she was skillful with her hand in bringing lonely male travelers to a. She put it down on the edge of my desk and sat on the sofa that ran along one wall. I turned away from the computer and smiled at her."Thank you Mum, I was about ready for a break." I told her."Have you been working long?" she asked, looking at me with an unusual expression."Since I got home at lunchtime." Oh. I hope I didn't distract you while I was cleaning my bedroom."I could not hide the blush that coloured my face but I hoped that the swelling of my hard young cock, as I remembered. ”“No ‘pon farr’?” Clarissa asked.I chuckled, “Vulcans mate anytime they want to. That particular thing is every seven years when they have to mate or die, or in the alternative, fight a ritual battle of some sort. And it wasn’t just mating with anyone — there had to be an empathic bond. You know, like you and me.”Clarissa laughed, “Seven years since puberty?”“Closer to eight,” I replied. “To be honest, my first time with Tasha was about seven years!”“Now that’s just too funny!”“Except SHE was.