She did understand that he had just ripped into her really hard and gave her such a mind-blowing but agonizing orgasm that she was surprised she was s...ill conscious. But despite the amount of pain she was still feeling down there (and it was considerable), she wanted another orgasm just like the one she'd just had."Do..." she breathed, concentrating just to form the words. "Do it ... again ... Again!"Ric didn't understand what was happening to him. He didn't realize that Vicky had already begun. "Has something happened?"Corvus frowned, puzzled. "I ... no. Nothing's happened. Would you ... like some coffee?"Paphian pulled a sour face, but it only lasted a second before her more gracious demeanor returned. She lowered herself elegantly into the chair and allowed Corvus to pour her a cup. "Yes, thank you. Rose made it seem like there was some rush. I was afraid something had happened." No. I was just surprised. She must have picked up on that," admitted Corvus. "Did you send Datura to. ”“Don’t worry man, just you and me.”I then poured a little oil on his ass and started to rub it in. Even though I put up a big stink deep down I wanted to massage his ass. I let both my hands work his big bubble butt. Rubbing them all over and in between his crack. I felt Mike open his legs a little so I could let my hands slip further down his crack. I was getting hard playing with mike’s ass.Mike said; “Okay time for the front.” Mike flipped over, his cock was still soft, and it was hanging. There would be unwanted erections in school lessons, watching TV with my parents or a stray dirty thought as I daydreamed, causing embarrassment and consternation.It was at this point in my life that I discovered a little kink about myself. My mother was not an especially feminine woman. She very rarely would apply any kind of make-up, and had a preference for a casual look of jeans and T-shirts. She didn’t care for anything frilly, and was a wearer of tights (pantyhose) as opposed to stockings.