Her beauty captivated me so much.Dribbles of cum escaped her lips. She stood up and kissed me. I overlooked my own cum and returned her passionate kis...es. I was still hard, as only an 18-year-old can be after release. She said, "Now it's my turn." She removed the belt from her dress and slipped it over her head. She spent the afternoon teaching me the many ways of satisfying a woman—lessons we frequently practiced the remainder of the term.As I was leaving the school, I met one of the. She used two fingers from her left hand to hold the lips open while her right hand's index finger was trying to located her clit once again. Slowly she found it, making her gasp once again. She then touched it again, and began viciously pinching and poking it while her left hand had formed three fingers and began inserting themselves in and pulling out at a pace building faster and faster. Her breathe became more and more shallow, she closed her eyes, listening to the water splash back and. And all he did was take, and use that as he saw fit.”“Wow, so you just ... walked away? Was it a spur of the moment thing?”Aron sighed.“He actually told me to go away.”“He kicked you out?”“It’s a way of saying. No, it wasn’t a spur of the moment thing. As I see things now, much clearer, I think I just went against myself like an idiot trying to love someone who didn’t want to be loved. I should feel ... regret. But no, I don’t feel that. Because if everything was a game for him, he doesn’t. "I usually have a masseuse table, oils and incense to work with, but I think I can manage" he said. I gave him a sheepish smile and by way of permission, turned slightly on the bed, sitting at an angle with my back to him as I looked over my shoulder.Greg didn't waste any time as I felt his strong hands kneading my shoulders and his hot breath on my neck. It felt good, really good as he worked his way down my back along my spine and up again. I began to feel a tingling in my penis and my balls.