He was stiff, of course. And her hands were squeezing him as she sat back on her knees, watching and hoping she was doing it right. It was just right ...or David.He struggled to move up onto the headboard and enjoyed the view of Violet jacking off his hard one. Her legs were spread apart, giving him plenty of access to her pussy, and his fingers began playing her instrument. David was a virtuoso of this kind of play. Hand play was his forte, on himself and on all of the girls he had found who. After Saturday’s session Harpreet told that as Monday was also a holiday there would be one in the hostel and it would be really boring. She asked for a session on Sunday evening also. I agreed but on the condition that we should have dinner together. She thought for a while and nodded ok. The next day we met at the same place but later than usual. She was looking gorgeous in a white semi transparent suit and matching ornaments. I was speechless for a second and she shook me back to reality.. A transfer of power had taken place; yielded by one, assumed by the other. I climbed up on my hands and knees to present my virgin ass to my lover.She penetrated me slowly, gently, recognizing my inexperience from the resistance she felt. Her demeanor was calm, serene, as though it were second nature. I came as I had never come before. My whole world exploded in a symphony of pain-pleasure.We snuggled together, my back to her front, her dildo still buried deeply inside me, basking in the. You’re okay yourself, especially now that James has, er –’ ‘Corrupted me a bit?’ suggested Fran. ‘Well, come on, Fran honey,’ urged Connie. ‘You gotta admit it needed doing.’ I felt I was not entitled to all the credit. ‘Well, Connie, I think you gave the process a bit of a helping hand along the way,’ I said. ‘Sure I did,’ agreed Connie. ‘It was fun.’ ‘Well, I’m sure I’m very much obliged to the both of you,’ said Fran, getting embarrassed now. ‘But the point is, Laura,’ she went on, returning.