I didn't’t think her bold and brazen move was a sexual advance, pushing the possibility to the back of my mind, but I could tell her closeness was b... intention and design.Sasha sported a very short one-piece pink jumpsuit-like ensemble that showed off plenty of leg and plenty of cleavage. Coupled with her straight long black hair that reached to the bottom curve of her lower back, Sasha looked like she was dressed more for shopping or perhaps clubbing than visiting a museum.“Where to?” I. That had been a one-time experience.As if from nowhere, her mind recalled her first group sex experience when she was ending her second year at college and she had felt the need to download stress and adrenaline from her body and mind, since running and other physical activities weren't fulfilling their function, and neither was masturbation, so she put the books and notepads aside, thinking that a night in town, a few drinks, dancing, and maybe a little sex would be the best remedy for her. During this time, She'd learned to fight and began to hire herself out to the great lords of the land who's presence meant constant torment and wars. She'd forged bonds and had proven herself to these great war lords. She'd made her way, the right hand of men such as Alexander, learning from scholars such as Socrates and Confucius.She'd shorn her beautiful white blonde curls with little regard, keeping her hair short and out of her eyes. She'd learn to fight with every weapon she could place. It wasn't long before both of us came, what surprised me was that Mat took his full load from his hands and slurped it down. How can you do that? I asked as I had never been able to bring myself to do it. Mat replied something about that if he was going to do something he would do it all the way. We both laughed and talked about the taste of our cum as the porn continued to play on the tv. In about 10 minutes Mat asked if we could continue masturbating for a while watching porn. I was.