” From the corner of his eye, John could see that the girls were fighting as hard against giggling as he was against the erection, with similar lack...of success. “Kimberley, what is the purpose of an erection in the penis?” asked Miss Lucy. “To enable entry into the vagina, Miss.” replied the pretty girl. “That's right, and what else, besides manual stimulation, could a girl do to encourage an erection? Madison?” “Um, she could show him her tits, Miss?” replied the girl. “Breasts, dear, tits are. There right in front of her as large as life on the big screen was a menu item titled 'Julie Morris- Nine Days' at the very top of the list! What the fuck!!By this time Jane Morris had moved back to the television and was standing on its other side and facing her daughter. "Ah," said Jane with a knowing smile as she looked at her daughter, "I see you've spotted your name." She turned to her friend. "I think we can begin now Mary."Julie knew enough about her parents Saturday night parties to. The latter possibilities seemed the most likely and it was to this possibility that the boy was being trained into the arts of lying with and pleasing a man—but only in theory and with limited implements so far. If Cotta was to go to a rich man or a house of pleasure, he would need to go there unused and unsullied.Even if the times weren’t as hedonist as they were in the reign of Caligula, it was recognized procedure in those days in Rome to follow the Greek custom of refined and powerful men. As she watched the lewd display, Tara could feel her pussy dripping with arousal. Inwardly, she flinched as she felt Rosc's hand cup her aroused flesh and again probed her tight vagina. His finger teased Tara's aching flesh and Tara found herself yearning for even more. She felt emptiness growing inside her, focused between her legs. Tara knew it was wrong to feel like that, to yearn for this kind of fulfillment, but as she heard the sound of clothes falling to the ground behind her, Tara.