Servants were best when they were just there when you needed them but at the same time kept themselves discreetly out of the way when you didn't. Sall... expected them to be on hand even when she took a young man or woman back to her room for the sexual exercise that she practiced as enthusiastically as her daily jogs along the city centre river.Sally was a woman of routine. It was the best way to get ahead in life. Up at six; an early morning jog; breakfast prepared by one of her maids who stood. I have never tasted cum before and it was new and very exciting. I was craving it! When it stopped, I had not let even one drop escape. His cock stayed hard as a rock. Not sure why because I could never stay hard afterward. It would always be an hour or more before I could get it up. Must have been something in to do with the swap. But one thing is for sure, it was hard as a rock and I had to have it in my pussy. I lay back on the couch, pulling him with me and I screamed, "Fuck me with that. I didn’t think it applied to my sister then and I don’t think it applies now. But I did wonder what my sister did in the woods and in our basement with her friends.Soon, we had some answers when my brother shared a book of X-rated “Sex stories” with me. It was all words with no pictures, the pre-internet forerunner of this site. I read the book voraciously, beating my cock off hundreds of times to the story of “Babs” and her seduction of men and women all over the country. We hid it in a secret. "Donna smiled, annoyed with herself for liking this guy.As before, the warmup left Sam exhausted and he was breathing hard as they started to spar. Despite the newly leant evasion techniques, Donna quickly caught his wrist and twisted until she had Sam on his knees. She stepped over his shoulder so that his arm was caught between her legs and his head was bowed down level with her calf.“You must watch for the wrist,” Donna coached, “otherwise you’ll be a whole world of pain.”She caught herself.