”“Don’t promise more than your cock can deliver,” I joked.We laughed and had sandwiches for lunch. Matt couldn’t keep his eyes off my body a...d sure enough, as soon as lunch was done and cleaned up, Matt said, “Bend over the table mom, I’ve got something for you!”I looked down and saw what he had, a rock-hard cock. “Well, you’re delivering on the first hour. Is this what you had in mind?”I bent over the table and reached back and spread my ass cheeks, exposing my already wet cunt and asshole to. "The recitations became more rhythmic as the hours went on. Dr. Morgannoticed that the shuddering and quivering was later replaced by almost aconfident hunger. In the fourth hour, Amanda would be staring at thescreen like a tigress almost, nostrils flaring and she repeated in herdeep raspy, but feminine voice, "I love feeling a man's big, stronghairy chest" and so forth.In the final hour, Dr. Morgan laid the foundation that would assure thatAmanda would fall prey to the sort of heartbreak she. ” “OK.” “But you’ll have to be willing to do it without warning. Like being woken up to a dick in your ass,” he laughed. I hesitated a moment, thinking about it. “Alright, I guess that’ll be cool,” I said. “Good,” he said. Then he left. I took the towel off and lied down in the bed. At first I didn’t know if I could sleep, but soon I curled up in the blankets and dozed off, exhausted. I started waking up, a bit groggy. You know that moment when you can’t tell if you’re awake or asleep? I felt. With the possible exception of the knife fight, he holds back on just about everything. There’s something else. I think he’s getting better at everything — way better — and I also think it’s, maybe, scaring him a little.”Jasmine frowned. “Scaring him?”“Ah, possibly that’s the wrong word. Maybe I should say that he’s becoming concerned where this will all wind up.”“You mean the thing with the saber tooth and the bull?”“Yeah. He said that he knew there wasn’t time, especially with the bull, but.