Suddenly, my phone was making noise. It was my boyfriend. Well he was sort of my boyfriend. We had never met in real life. We met through some pen pal...website. And since then we had developed a real relationship. He lived in Britain. In 2 years I would graduate and I was planning on flying to meet him. Because not only was he my boyfriend, he was my master.He was just texting me to see how I was doing, making sure I was being a good little slut, the usual. I had just sent my reply saying I was. "What the hell is wrong with you people?" I grumble as I push Saber away."Chronos, we have to go now" he says with such urgency that it stops me from tossing him out the room."What is going on?" I sit up and finally look at him. He is looking more upset than I have ever seen him before."Napoleon," is all he gets out before I am slipping out of the sheets and on to the frigid floor next to him."Give me two minutes to dress and I will meet you out front."He gives a nod and steps back through the. After doing this quick check I realized that my dick had started to grow, even in the freezing cold water of the pool. I still don’t know to this day if she ever noticed it, but I do remember vividly that in the few seconds after my noticing of their bodies Rhea stepped up right against me and asked me what the worst things I had done were. It took me a second before I realized that if I didn’t back up she would have definitely noticed my growing friend. ¬¬¬I was barely able to here her ask,. And I'm sorry I'm so repetitive with the word grunt, but that's the only way to describe it, because that's exactly what it was. A grunt coming from deep within. She was either loud in bed, or I just knew how to give it to her. I'd like to think the latter. I started to pick up the pace still making long stokes, sometimes coming completely out and thrusting back into her as her pussy stayed parted waiting for my dick. I reached around and squeezed her breasts feeling that her nipples were.