' Every one of you young men has experience with partners. You might not be intimate with all of them—or you might, for all I know. But the thing is...that there will come a time when your partner will look to you for a decision." She might not think she is," Sly continued. "She might simply be making a decision that is so disastrous that you have to intervene. That means you always have to be aware of your surroundings. My dear wife and I agreed before we had children that we would do what was. So, Galatea reveled in each strike, making some piece of her become not her. Who she was focused and coalesced. Soon, she became aware of a second sensation, a hand, stroking her surface, finding the places to strike with the chisel and following where the chisel had struck, pulling away splinters and smoothing her surface. So, Galatea knew gentleness and pain as the two opposites of experience and loved them both.In loving the pain and the gentleness, Galatea became aware of another, more. ‘I’ve been meaning to redo the part of the house that you’re living in for months now, termites,’ she explained, ‘So this is what the new part is going to look like.’ ‘So where am I going to stay while this is happening?’ ‘In the spare bedroom upstairs, of course,’ she said, giggling like a little school girl. ‘And you think everyone will be okay with this?’ ‘What could they say even if they weren’t?’ ‘I don’t want the whole staff mad at me.’ ‘They won’t be,’ she said, huffing, obviously upset. Pulling my panties to the side I lowered my ass down onto her throbbing member. She pulled my ass cheeks and then I felt the head of her monster cock knocking on my back door. Once I felt I was in the right position I just dropped my tight little ass onto her engorged fuckstick, forcing her deep inside my now extremely full and satisfied fuck hole. I let out a girlish squeal as I felt her balls squishing under my ass cheeks. She felt amazing iside of me, I could feel every vein and bump on her.