I realized I had totally misjudged Nancy. I had believed her to be a ruthless domineering woman seeking submissives to pleasure her, but she actually ...as a very loving person, wanting to pleasure the others as much as herself. She was very aggressive when seeking new prey, but once she had taken the first step with someone, she became very sensitive to his or her feelings and needs.So even though she hadn't selected me but I had selected her, she now considered me to be a part of the group and. Since the ground was covered with ferns, I knew I must be getting close to a clearing. Yes: ahead, a few rays of sunlight came down through the branches. The singing was clearer now, the voice louder. Strange: the birdsong had stopped. It was like the sparrows and warblers were listening to her sing. I slowed down, and looked around me. The clearing was just ahead. I crept closer, and bent low when I got to the tree line. Peeking around an old oak trunk, I surveyed the scene. She was standing. I tried to say something but all I could let out was a smile as she walked by, I had an instant erection as soon as I saw those perfectly round juicy tits. I don't know what came over me, I never get that excited when I'm around Hannah. Miss Peters looked back at me with an embarresed expression on her face as I tried not to stare at her. I thought nothing of it and proceeded to class.The next lesson was a drag and when it was over I realised that i had History afterwards, this was my favourite. I now stood before the beautiful centaur, naked from head to toe while the sweet smell of pre-cum rose up from my slit. She towered above me, hooves stomping the ground in what I assumed was impatience. But her lips were still curled into a seductive smile and her eyes filled with even more arousal than before. Then why was she upsetting the dirt with her hooves? The answer was revealed when she spun to the left. It only took a few steps before something massive was revealed. It stood between.