‘I appreciate that so much.’ ‘My pleasure,’ he said, ‘Damsel in distress and all that.’ ‘Damsel in crisis is more like it,’ she said, ...��And I’ll work on that, I promise. At least no more of it, while we’re together. Are you ready?’ ‘Yes, ready,’ he said, and they left. She noticed just a bit of difficulty with the driving. They found a tire place and he took care of negotiating for getting the other tire fixed, it had a nail in it, and all. It went smoothly. When the job was done, and they were. Erik watched with relief as her rigid stance relaxed and her head bowed. She turned slowly to him and her eyes searched his face."Do you really mean that?"She spoke in a desperate whisper that matched the look in her eyes and Erik smiled gently. He lifted his hand and cupped her cheek. The couple jumped at the sharp, but pleasurable tingle that began at the place they touched and continued on to run throughout their bodies. He met her look with steady eyes, a small smile turned up the corners. She asked in a whisper for a gag, so Sam fetched hers and fitted it for her.The finger of the minute hand clicked restlessly up to the hour, we lowered her till her lips just touched the metal saddle, she recoiled as if to back away but Sam read to her from the menu; ‘my greatest wish is regardless of my tears or my plea’s to be made to ride the horse for as long as I able to bear plus a while,’ I spent a second or two opening her cleft and Sam lowered her a little further until most of her. I felt down to his cock. Still hard. I stroked it as his lips urgently returned to mine. He moaned softly as I masturbated him, and reached for my dick. A bit softer than his. He stroked me, but my little friend needed a break.He slithered his tongue into my ear, then whispered, "I want to fuck you."I replied, "Yeah? You want to ream my old guy anus with that big stiff 18 year old cock of yours?" It's 19, and it knows its way around a daddy's ass. I'm fucking two of my professors at Stanford,.