Eventually Christian looked at me and started to speak.‘Are you ok’ he said with the softest of voices.‘I’m not angry. I’m just trying to ge... used to what my life is about to become I love you and nothing will change that, I will try my very best to get through the 3 weeks of training but I just have a feeling that I can’t do it’ I said trying to fight back tears.Christian softly put his hand behind my head and leant in to kiss me on the head and replied.‘I love you to and I will love you even. I was inspired to write this after looking at some pics from a friend. I have an overactive imagination which is probably much better in my head than on paper. I suppose I should have proof read it, but I'm assuming I'll probabl be the only person to read it. Please have mercy when commenting... if anyone reads this at all. I scurry up the sidewalk quickly, thankfull that its night and no one seems to see me approach the house. I'm wearing my favorite pink party dress, pink 2" heels and. She shrugged off her shirt, leaving her standing there in a thin camisole. The camisole was practically see through, her lacy purple bra evidently visible. Ria knew her move was brave but from the way that Anna was looking at her, Ria knew she liked the sight of her scantily clas body. "Ria?! What are you-" Before Anna could finish, Ria had her caged up against the desk. Ria strode forward and used her thighs to trap Anna between the wall and the desk that she was seated upon. Anna couldn't. I was not gentle, but neither was she dry or unwilling. My vast prick shaft quickly found her deepest depth and stopped just perfectly. From that one thrust she died a little death on my manhood, writhing and moaning on top of her horny cadre of sisters. But I was not done with this first tavern wench. Swinging my hips my balls slapped past a half dozen tongues and faces, swinging to and fro as I began to add thrust after thrust to my routine. The woman’s orgasms seemed to be multiplying, her.