”I tried to read Natalia’s expression and made a snap decision.“I’d love to stay, Natalia, if that’s OK with you?”“Of course.”With tha... she stood up and grabbed the bottle of wine.“Come with me, Michael.”I followed her down the hall to Monsieur M’s study. Natalia turned on a lamp at the end of Monsieur M’s desk and sat down on the leather sofa nearby. She patted the space beside her.“Sit with me, Michael, will you?”I glanced at the monitor on the way in. It was dark, of course, but I saw the. My cock bobbed and strained painfully at the leash, my stream, now hardly a stream at all, coming out in a dribbling loop.I grasped him properly, guiding the warm lemon-coloured liquid into the trough. He was still pissing like a horse by the time I'd finished. I squeezed his cock tight to stop his flow for a moment and got down on my knees and turned him towards me. I slipped it into my mouth and allowed him to start again. I drank from him, coughing and spluttering when it once went down the. I am insecure that you will not like it because I did not shave it. Nevertheless, you continued downward and I felt your hot breath on my pussy. I feel your tongue gently caress my outer lips and then slowly part them to allow your tongue to reach my warm center. I quickly explode in your mouth as you lick my clit. My hands find your head and hair and I pull you up to me. I kiss your mouth tasting myself in the process. I instinctively part my legs and feel your hardness seek out my wet pussy.. "I think you're ready for the next step," the 'sensei' told her."Really?" Yes. The next grading isn't for a couple of months, but keep up as you have been doing, and I think you'll be wearing black instead of brown. Keep your focus, though; I thought you weren't entirely here at times this evening." Yes, well ... I, er," she blushed."A boyfriend? Well, you've got a life. But if you want your black-belt, you need to focus, at least while you're in the dojo." Yes, Sensei. Thank you. I will try to.