Man, was I horny!With a shove, my pants and boxers fell to the floor. Callie smiled, stepped back and ogled. “Turn around. I want to see your tush,�...� she instructed.“I’m not a piece of meat on display,” I countered. As odd as it was, I was feeling ridiculous standing naked with a hard on being studied carefully.She laughed lightly. “Yes you are. You’re my piece of prime, grade A meat. Turn, Lightfoot!”I did.“World class. Edible,” she murmured, her hand fondling.I’d had enough. Turning, I grabbed. Around 6:30, Diya knocked on the door. She was visibly tired from sweeping. The sweat had soaked into her blouse and petticoat.Sumit opened the door, with strict displeasure on his face.“Thirty minutes late, so you don’t want to learn?” Sumit said with a stern face.“Sorry Sumit, you know I was..” the naive Diya was trying to defend when Sumit started again.“But your offense deserves punishment, don’t you agree?”“Yes,” Diya nodded in agreement.“Go to the table and bend over,” Sumit said. He picked up his cup of coffee and swirled the cup around while watching the liquid inside. The sloshing surface reflected the lights from above in fascinating patterns. Looking up, he said, “Most of the really good people I’ve met are family, classmates, or Druids. I didn’t know many people until I began my service. Since then, I’ve seen a lot of very bad people. I’ve met some very good people. Your grandfather is one of the very best of the men who I’ve had the privilege of meeting.”“I have. No more oil is needed as my own juices are plenty. With each stroke I am losing my sense of the room and going further and further into a different state of consciousness. The pace quickens and my clit is worked better than some of my own hitachi sessions. I am brought close to my edge and I don’t let go just yet. I know from experience this can go longer and be much better. Then two strong fingers slide in, and I moan as my butt rises into the air making my crotch more accessible. With the.