Did you train them to do this?”Morales sighed, “I ... don’t think I did. In the very beginning, I’m sure I asked Lobo to search at some point ...r other, but that’s about all. I just ... knew he would, and when Lila came along, she must have started paying attention to what Lobo was doing and began doing her part. Even in the beginning, I didn’t make any effort to train either of them. They are the ones that came up with any kind of pattern or anything like that.”The General continued. “But what. This had been a wet dream! The image of me getting spanked, naked, with Roger, my own father and a stranger watching had turned me on! What on earth was happening to me?I had left the North Tower shortly after Fiona had terminated our conversation so abruptly, but I had no recollection of how I actually left. I suppose I must have taken one of the lifts which had served earlier as the imaginary backdrop for our fantasies about what might happen inside a stuck lift.I had made my way home, but I. I'm not sixteen, though, and once a night is about all I'm good for, so the, umm, 'magician's wand' was shrinking. She finally relaxed a little, her sobs dying out.I was, I realized a bit fuzzily, exhausted. Completely satiated, from the most intensely erotic bout of love-making I could remember. I had drifted half into dream land, with vague dreams of a finger tracing the outline of my lips through a pair of thin, lacy panties, when Nancy bestirred herself. Moving as swiftly as before, she sat. I am still on my side. The professor lies on his side behind me. He lifts my top leg up and slides his top leg between my legs. He slaps his cock against mine before sliding it up my ass. He thrusts for at least 5 minutes. With his cock still in me we roll as one so I am lying on my stomach. The professor thrusts while keeping his stomach on my back. After another five or so minutes of slow thrusting the professor starts to thrust faster, groans “I’m cumming”, and has an orgasmic spasm.