I planted her feet on my shoulders and slowly placed my dick inside her. ‘Oh, yeah’, she said, ‘oh, that’s good. Love that big dick. My pussy ...oves that big dick. Shove it in. Shove it in good. Oh, it’s so hard. Fuck me. Fuck me good.’ Cynthia’s tubetop was off and grabbed a handful of her luscious titties, licking her already hard nipples. She put her hands on my face getting me to stare at her eye to eye. ‘You like that?’, she asked, ‘you like that, huh? You like fucking me?’ ‘I love fucking. No faces so it couldn't hurt, right?This went on for months. What had started out as photos of me in just my bra and panties became topless photos that Frank promised were for him only. The next night he was reading me the comments from some guy about how perfect my breasts were. The guy wanted more photos and Frank begged and I told him hell no. For the next two days Frank begged and I finally gave in just to keep the peace. I had no idea what Frank was getting out of all of it, but I was. She said, forget it it’s too hot and I’m not in the mood. Go downstairs and play with your self or something. So I got out of bed with my cock sticking out of my boxers. I passed my MIL room and opened the door to see if she was up reading or something. She was dead asleep on her belly, no covers on butt naked. Just like the picture in my photo stream. I knew she was sleeping because she snores like a train. I went to the bathroom and oiled up my cock . I went to her room to jerk off while. Before even telling you his name he is rambling about the president who had just greeted you in front of the academy in the course of a welcoming ceremony.Truth be told, he isn't wrong. The president, a Dark elf called Professor Sylynore, has impressive looks: long dazzling white hair, smooth pitch black skin, crimson eyes, her body a literal work of art. She really was an imposing figure that sent a shiver down your spine.Nonetheless, did the guy immediately have to describe his thirst for her.