"Oh, don't worry; I'm not going to stop." Ron's cock was still moving inside her, but slowly now, less forcefully. "I just don't want this to be over ...oo soon."Crissy's body relaxed slightly, her breathing slowed as Ron fucked her more gently. He continued the slow, rhythmic strokes for a couple of minutes, and then began to pick up the pace again, moving his fingers back to her clit. Crissy gasped with pleasure. Crissy's body began to build toward orgasm again, her breath coming in short. ‘The creature, call it what you will, is an urge. It attaches to your soul and spreads like a disease. Nymphomaniacs, sex addicts, they are infected with it. Of course, these are lesser, sometimes controllable forms of the demon.’ Madam G looked directly into my eyes and held me there. ‘What you have inside of you…’
 ‘How do you…’ I began, but Madam G cut me off. Her eyebrows squished together like touching wisps of clouds as her forehead furrowed. Her gaze bore through me. ‘… is a seed,. LECTURE BEGINS“Today we’ll talk about Cupid and Venus, also known as Cupid and Psyche, or as or as they were known to ancient Greeks, Eros and Aphrodite, the god of erotic desire, and his mother, the goddess of love. Whatever the legend, Venus is Cupid’s mother. Sexual revolution before the 60s, we can call it.”It’s good to begin a lecture with a bit of humor, my experience. Wakes them up. Art’s about looking, not explaining, but it’s my job to explain anyway.“Our first example -- here we go,. Well we were relived, so we just decided to kiss right in front of them. “Well OK then. So how did this happen?” Steven asked. “Well, he has just been so sweet to me. He gave me an Ipod as a gift and helped me move in,” I replied. “And that's it?” Britney asked. “No, smart ass, he has paid me about a million compliments and I just had a long day at work today, so he just gave me a massage,” I replied. They both nodded in approval. “A massage is a killer,” Steven said. “Yes, and he accidentally.