Amina felt the girl’s vala expand again briefly. “That’d be bloody right,” she muttered. “No men in the Temple! Except for Tavish. Now what ...m I supposed to do? I don’t reckon any of the girls have a cock they’ve been hiding.”Amina almost sighed. One moment Sara was the perfect Priestess in training, the next a foul-mouthed urchin. Amina could talk dirty with the best when she so desired, but there was a time and place for such things. A woman needed to command respect, and it was difficult to. His face wondered how she could know such a thing. “I said fuck her!” She moved in back of him and kneeled. “Fuck her like this you bitch boy!” She pushed her strap-on cock into his ass and he grimaced as she tore into him. “Awwww!!!!!” he yelled as she ****d his ass. I felt his cock swell and push into me even deeper. “I’ll fuck you the way you want to be fucked and you’ll fuck her the way she need’s to be fucked!” Her weight was burying his cock deeper and deeper into me. I was. He was cocky and had a good sense of humour which, to her surprise, added to his attraction. Initially, she was not certain if the attraction was reciprocal, but a few weeks ago he stayed behind class and offered to provide her with more instruction if she wanted. Any student could stay after class if they wished - the ice was free - but he had never offered one-on-one time with a student before. She accepted the offer out of curiosity and before she knew it, it became a regular occurrence.. “Did I say you could leave?” I growled from behind her, before she could even look round, I bent her over the bed.“No, please my pussy can’t take anymore” She pleaded.“Oh that's okay. We’ll give that trooper a rest” I smirked; I grabbed my dick and rubbed it against her pussy, teasing her a little.“No, no, I said no. We’ll do it later, I promise”“I know we will” I said, and with that I give it one almighty push, not into her freshly bashed pussy, but into her untouched and probably unused ass..