Sometimes I'd be a pirate, and capture her for ransom. She'd struggle, and we'd end up wrestling on the floor, and I'd have to take her clothes off an... tie her up. Or I'd be a Pharaoh in ancient Egypt, and she'd dance for me naked. At other times she'd want me to be a Roman Centurion and she'd be a naked slave girl and I'd have to order her to serve me, crawling naked on her hands and knees, or I'd be a teacher and she'd be a naughty pupil and I'd have to spank her bare bottom.But whatever the. Understood perfectly. He understood the reason for my melancholy…the tears…at the end he hugged me and kissed me gently on the forehead. And that was how, even at our first meeting, we experienced some sort of a telephatic connection between us. There wasn’t a spark or anything…but we could both feel that there was something going on there. And then, it was his turn to play something…he sat at the keyboards…cracked his knuckles, and smiling at me, he fingered the first notes to November rain by. My cock was so wet with her pussy juice that it easily slid into her ass.“Oh FUCK ME! That feels soooooooo good!” she moaned.As I was fucking her ass, Amy was still licking and sucking away at her pussy.“Harder, Will! Pound my ass harder!”I hammered away at her ass for god knows how long long before it happened. Elly started her orgasm. She began to buck her ass up and down and screamed for all she was worth.“Yes, Elly! Cum in my mouth! Give it to me!” commanded Amy and the jet stream. “I’m sorry, Santa, but I don’t have any cookies for you. But I hope you enjoy my milk.” Then with the most wicked little smile she pulled her top down and her full breasts, crowned with dark hard nipples popped out basically into my face! That was all she wrote. I grabbed her boobs and pulled them into my hungry mouth and I began sucking first one and then the other and then both as she lowered herself onto me and began fucking me with wild abandon! On and on it went, I counted at least.