"I was wondering, instead of going to school, why dont we go have some fun? I know the perfect place where we can be alone." I told her with a smile.S...e blushed when I asked her that but she nodded. "S-sure, why not"I smiled when I heard this and I pulled her a little closer. "Why dont we head back to my place? My parents are gone and we would be alone all day"She smiled back at me. "I'd like that baby."I smiled again and pulled at her leading her back in the direction of my house. "We can do. Her skill in relaxing sore muscles is excellent. And especially that muscle that hangs between our legs.”“Sally is my favorite. She has taken training very well and, even after three children, has retained her womanly figure quite nicely. She is now pregnant with her fourth but I doubt that you even noticed. Her children have a variety of colors. Her husband may even have fathered one of them. Enough of that. Let us get to work.”Later that evening, after a delicious dinner, we were sipping. As they pulled my sports bra upwards to reveal my breasts, I still had the slightest thought of escaping, but once a delicate finger started to touch my left nipple, I aborted that thought. I got turned on from the possibility of ****, well done to me. Even if I didn't, I couldn't now. Another two was pinning me down, I felt, as the fingerwork got more and more intense, and more turned on I got. As I slowly felt the sports bra coming off and finally baring my breasts, I just wanted to give the. Steffie was in shock. With one hand, she reached down cautiously andbrushed his fur loincloth. Something flopped around underneath.Gingerly, she peeled back the loincloth, and all 10 inches of Grothos'glory flopped out. "Eh-heee!" Steffie giggled, pleasantly surprised.Her tormentor had never shown this off before! "I'm gonna... gonnahave some fun with you later," she purred, drooling a little.Before doing anything else, Steffie stuck one arm, then the other, intoGrothos' shoulders. With.