He took me like the kitchen confident position and started fucking me. I was lightly moaning into his ear.-ah ah ah…sss!-After a while, he was fucki...g me hard, when I moaned per each penetration. Then he came inside me.He quickly got his cock squeezed as soon as he started coming. I guess he controls how flow like this so that he can remain his sexual desires for longer.After that, we got dressed back. He went to his quarters and I went home.-how was the lessons, hameeda?-Omar asked as I went. "And if her performance is as good for more normal activity as it is for the more exotic variants, I'd say a Beta Plus there at least."Ana's eyes opened wide. What was Bezaffa saying? Wasn't she confessing to Khedra what they'd been doing? Why was she doing that? She looked up at Bezaffa with alarm, who nonetheless smiled at her amiably. "Drink your coffee, dear. It'll make you feel much better. It'll certainly wake you up." She grinned conspiratorially at Khedra. "Ana really didn't get that. "God this is weird." I told myself when I finally stood there naked. I'd never felt quite so strange in my entire life. When I looked between my legs, I gulped, seeing that I had indeed started to get wet. Nervously touching myself there, I shivered at the unbelievable sensitivity. "Oh God." I muttered, gasping for breath. Then, I hesitated for a moment before nervously touching my nipples. God, they were incredibly sensitive. More so than any part of my body used to be. Without even. They all sounded nice but the photos of the girls were astounding. Antonio wrote down the phone number and the girl’s names. He would go with Linda. She was gorgeous and had had short blonde hair. She was 5’8”, maybe a little tall for him but what the hell. He nervously dialed the number, 212-556-0812. The number rang and a sweet voice answered. He wasn’t going to have the girl come to his apartment until he got to know her. They would meet at Starbuck’s in the village at one o’clock. Antonio.