He kept watching me cum and started pinching my nipples hard making me moan even more. He kept on playing with my tits rough, working my soft flesh ha...d in his rough hands, as Johnny kept on fucking my cunt with long, deep, strong thrusts that made my body shake. All of a sudden he stopped fucking me and lifted me off of his cock for a minute, I moaned in disappointment and quickly helped him turn my back to him. I was almost kneeling over his lap, my ass in the air my dripping wet cunt over. "Over there." He gestured with a wing, and a beam of light shot from a wingtip to indicate the broom.I surprised myself again by retrieving the broom and returning to the second ring, although by that time I was worn out and quite sure that I was done with flying for the day. "What brings you to Hakkana, Darynn?" I was sent to find Desa at the request of my former master, who had taught me all he could."Ryu's head tilted slightly, as if confused. "You sound sad when you say that." Do I?" I. ?Have fun. I need to get around the room.? And she was away. ?So?How do you know the Mistress?? Robert asked Carol. ?I...? She faltered, then blushed again and looked down. She finally calmed and looked back up. ?Her dungeon was listed as one of the activities from Orstine. Didn't you see it?? Robert nodded. ?As a matter of fact I did. I was a bit surprised at that, but I figured that someone upstairs must have a secret kink he...or they...whomever...wanted to share. I have never had such fun in school and after school. This is the story of how I learned to love my cunt. Mr. Emerson was our English teacher and we were studying poetry…studying anything was hard for me, but poetry? That was extra hard. It was a time when lots of things were hard and confusing…there were my parents, my friends, my studies and…(whisper)…boys and lots of them…boys made us girls giggle and titter and lots of whispers about naughty things like sex and fucking. We couldn’t say.