“That should do it. Now, breathe deep and relax.” The pressure against my ass is building, I can feel my entrance stretching. Oh fuck, not nearly...enough but the pressure mounts. A long groan escapes my lips as my ass is invaded, stretched, a sharp hot pain and then throbbing and a sense of being so, so full. “Well done.” Her hand caresses my cheeks. “Now relax and let your body adjust.” She has released the ropes allowing me to stand and I’m suddenly conscious of the weight in my arse. “Oh. But I never thought you'd get this horny this fast." Don't talk, Stan. Kiss me!"She crushed her lips against his, her tongue snaking out to erotically duel with his. She needed to prove to herself that Mr. Marshall's fucking didn't mean a damn thing to her, that only her own husband's steel-hard cock could cause her to come.He broke off the kiss. "Damn, but you did get turned on by last night. Fan-fucking-tastic!" He scooped her up and carried her off to the darkened bedroom. He dumped her onto. I know how to please a woman, because I’m being taught by a woman. Most guys don’t care about anything but getting their own rocks off, so to speak. I enjoy sex much more, when I know I’m pleasing my partner. I have grown to enjoy oral sex to the point of being addicted to it. If I don’t lick my mom’s pussy, I can’t get a hard-on! Needless to say, we don’t have much sex during her periods. One day at school, I was talking to my best friend. Without thinking, I absentmindedly mentioned something. .. and my machines? They were shot down?”I nodded. “From what I could decipher from the wreckage, the half-ogres who stole them were less than skilled in landing the craft once they had taken to the air.”“And they would have only had enough fuel for less than five hours of flight...” Maxim groaned. His hands went to his face. “I had some hope, some, that they had been taken to a safe place, maybe studied. But if they’re destroyed then all my hopes are lost.”My brow furrowed. “How do you mean,.