And the pink nose and cheeks were settling ... returning to their normal pale complexion.I gently stroked her luscious red hair ... it made me quiver ...o think its perfect length existed due to my desire ... for my pleasure.Mustn't think like that ... tonight is a night where we are girlfriend and boyfriend ... not Master and slave I couldn't get too caught up in the role play ... because that's all it is ... role play.I had made that promise to myself.Her eyes fluttered ... she looked so. I waited for sometime and there was no response. I did not press and just kept my hands still. After a few minutes, I slowly moved my hands down to her stomach. It was also softer and she had a big tummy. Then I slid my hands little more down and placed it just above her vagina.I felt her bushy hairs above her night and she does not wear any panty when she’s at home. I kept my hands there for sometime and after that I took my hands back and slept. This happened for a couple of days and one. ‘Well Doctor Thyme, what do you think, is there enough of your cocktail in there to impregnate me?’ ‘I’m sorry to say there isn’t. We will have to do this over and over again, until you are so full, I might have to hang you from the ceiling to keep it all inside you. It may take us all night, and well into the morning hours, but we will get there.’ ‘Oh, isn’t that a shame. Do you have one of those little blue pills to help you stay erect, or will you be able to handle it on your own?’ ‘I do. In return for our exclusivity in the manhood area we had our favorite sororities at our flies conatantly. One in particular was insanely horny and taught it's sisters how to have sex. Our frat and their sorority are next to each other and given our common interests we had a monthly event called hot house. The first Saturday of every month our frat would turn up the heat in the house to be in the 80s and invite the girls over for noon. We would set up brunch, all nice and classily, but to enter.