Zofeya had calmed herself and was lying on her stomach, long dark hair covering her back. Professor Stevens stood for a few moments admiring the young...woman and also the red and marked bottom that she had administered.Fiona Stevens flicked her long red hair back behind her left ear with her left hand before repeating the process with her right hand. She then walked to the edge of her bed where she sat down to Zofeya’s right-hand side. The forty-year-old academic opened the tube of gel with her. "Once they got into the kitchen, they sat down. The high priestess pulled out a pack of cards out the plastic bag. "I went with Melissa to that bookstore you told me about. I told the clerk about the back design I wanted. She lead me right to them." Are you sure they are the right ones?" Positive. I also asked her for a good book for a beginner learning how to read tarot cards. What I found was very helpful."I also invited her to next Sunday's service, and posted a flyer in their window."Henry. They were small and pale, with pink erect nipples. They called out for my warm lips. “Suck them.” She ordered, holding them up for me. I obeyed. I took each one in my hand and sucked gently; making circles with my tongue around her nipple, and gently biting them and sucking a little more. I squeezed them in my hands and kissed them more. All this time she was continuing to move her hand up and down my hot throbbing cock, being careful not to let me cum, as I knew she wanted me to leave my. What was she thinking? “I love you,” she said again. After another pause, shespoke. “These last few days have been amazing. It’slike we were made for each other. I mean, I’ve datedbefore, but I’ve never felt this way before.” True, it had been pretty intense lately, and we wereworking like a well oiled machine. In more ways thanone, after that night. I was getting a little choked upmyself. I didn’t know what else to say, so I said itmyself..