But then he said, “That’s true, you could. But if I can’t speak, why keep me around?”Eigis frowned, but he had a point. Having his prey unable...to speak would be boring. Still, he refused to give way. “You really do hate the idea of living only as my entertainment, don’t you?” He asked. A corner of his mouth quirked, amused. “Still, you’re my prey. I’m not going to let you dictate how you are going to die. That takes away the whole enjoyment of killing you. Hmm.” He broke off, thinking, idily. Everything looked snug over there. My mates had spread out the furs and there was plenty of room for all of us. I did wonder why they hadn't made a separate pallet for Liya, but I guessed that she slept with Miya so I left that be for awhile. After eating another delicious meal prepared by my mates (mostly Shanana – although I'd seen Flala watching intently) we cleaned up and got ready for sleep. It had been a long and exciting day and we were all a bit tired after last night so it was the. She was a mentor to me. She taught me the entire Kama Sutra.She loved to receive my cum - at that time I had plenty - on every square inch of her body and cherish it.Especially on her lovely dark-skinned face. She only hated it when my shots would hit her in the eye. Through all our sexual encounters I was letting myself be drifted to new pleasures, totally surrendered to my guru's hands. I felt and acted like a bewitched student, like an ecstatic apprentice completely converted to a new. He was studying to be a gynecologist. I often wondered why anyone decided to into that field, though after seeing how much work it takes to get here and maintain a decent grade point average, I guess they needed to see a pussy somehow, or they would forget what one looks like. Michael and I met in the library, I was taking a class on human reproduction, and Michael was in the same section of the library. I didn't know it at the time, but he would take me places I had never been. He was tall,.