.! My first slave by myself, outside thefamily, was a male teacher in my school, 15 years older, whichI thought would be real cool to show off to my ...riends. But after a few private sessions in my basement well, he was just like all the other boys, eventually. I found that even when he behavedvery well things would build up and I'd need to have a nice longprivate session every week or so. And the funny thing is that after our relationship grew, it was more fun to do social eventslike Friday. It is time now for one of the most famous tenor parts of the repertoire. Cavaradossi sings about “dolci baci” and “languide carezze... “ at the very moment where my left hand plays with her sex, and my right hand with her anus. I rock and roll at the same time the knuckles of two fingers in her sex, and in her anus. The tip of my right thumb rubs slowly on her clitoris while the knuckles of my left middle finger soften her small back hole. I take charge of her senses and barely stop shy of her. I was getting ready to go when she said to me ‘Are you going to enter the Halloween contest this year???’ I told her that I was, but I hadn’t given it much thought what to go as because I had just been too busy. Perhaps Elvira again I told her. She shook her head no and mentioned that she had a great idea for a costume for me and that she thought that I would love it. She went on to mentioned that the prize for first place had been upped to $1000 this year. That certainly got my attention. Not. In my fantasy, he did and he did more. In my bed that night, I lay in the darkness and thought back to the black of the darkroom. I remembered feeling his touch, his breath on my neck and his hands on mine. I realized I had slid my hand in my panties. My labia were swollen and wet. I slid my fingers along my lips, my hand caressing my mound. My other hand had pushed under my tank top and was feeling my breasts and squeezing my hard nipples. My finger slid into my pussy as my thumb pushed on my.