She was still wearing school uniform and still had her school bag over her shoulder. But she wasn’t hunched forward; she looked different. She was w...lking proudly upright, strutting almost. She sailed past me and went straight through to the formal front room where normally nobody goes. I followed her, swept along involuntarily in her wake. She plonked herself down on little wooden stall at the writing desk. I don’t think anyone had ever used that writing desk before. She was only half sitting. I again removed the vest and he shook my penis to Rise it and I inserted for the second time. This woman is not at all tired and not expressed any pain or so. So I started again and he was sitting in the same position and same watching only thing is his penis was open now and slightly hanging. This time I went on for double the time of my first act for second time is a bit late for me. Must be for 10 minutes. I could not ejaculate more juice this time but a little only when I finished the. The rustling sounds behind her told her that Lukas was following her. ‘What kind of herbs?’ he asked. ‘The kind a healer uses,’ she said evasively. ‘You really should stay still and try not to move much for a few days. Your wound will heal faster.’ She brushed aside an overhanging cobweb and tried to gather her bearings. She needed to find the heart tree grove and get back to town. ‘But I’m curious now, I must know these secret mystical herbs that healers use.’ His breathing seemed a little. I have never touched them but I guess I really shouldn't complain. The touch of her fingers and lips has been exquisite the times she has strapped me to the bed and played with my body, bringing me to heights of sexual joy I never dreamed possible.The speed at which she is working is unbelievable. My leg braces and the rear portion of my torso brace are off and she is loosening the laces of my corset. She is finished with the laces and I watch her fingers press the sides of my corset busk.