.. with my c... cunt, M... Master." Good girl."I hung up.An hour later I called her again. I talked about the weekend. I asked her if we had plans. I ...sked whether we had time to visit my mother. She answered but she sounded a little desperate. "Are you all right, pet?" I asked, smiling."Yes, M... Master." I have to go." Ohh..." she moaned in frustration as I hung up the receiver. I was enjoying this far too much. I chuckled. By now she would have realised I was calling almost on the hour. I. Isabelle! No one thinks you’re a slut. No one saw you, or could have even heard you. Stop thinking about it - it’s in the past. Now concentrate on your education. And so she did. For the rest of the day, she successfully put all thoughts of Darius and her little episode out of her mind. She had lunch with Naomi and Scarlett, kept herself under control, and made it through the day.* * *Isabelle roused from her deep slumber the next day; the sunrise painting her room with daylight. She had chosen. We're down. Now that was a good landing. I am really getting the hang of this." Ok! That was a great landing," said the flight instructor. "Pull over here by the edge of the runway."I taxi the airplane to the side of the runway. Jeff opens the door and starts to get out. With one leg dangling out the door, he turns toward me."I want you to go up and shoot three landings. Two touch and goes, then a full stop."Getting out of the plane, he turns to walk away. Stops, turns back and sticks his head. I had fucked other girls in the ass before, but this one was sheer delight. As I fucked her asshole, she played with her pussy, rubbing the clitoris.As a grand finale, I decided to once again go for her pussy. I removed my cock from her asshole and inserted it into her vagina. This time, I started pumping very hard and very fast. She was continuously moaning with pleasure, loudly. As I felt I was reaching my orgasm, I held her very close, her breasts pressing against my chest. As I pumped, I.