I emailed and to my luck I got a Filipino lady on the other end. She offered to train me for a fee and asked me to keep it discreet. Due to the law ov...r here. We agreed. Ms. Candy, her name, She was about 40 or so, and had been married. That day I was very horny and masturbated thrice, even in my office, after office I went home, freshened up and went for the music lessons to Ms. Candy’s place; As I walked in, I noticed that she was a bit on the heavy side and wearing a dress that could do. From that first time, I knew that I would give my life for her, for this family. I thought back to the last dozen years, fights, fights and more fights. Now I had a reason to fight. I was 19 years old, a judge had let me serve for two years or ... I was being given another chance now; a chance that could mean the very life of the family I would learn to love and cherish for the rest of my life.I had to rest my hands on Pixie's shoulder tops. She never lasted those three dances. After two she. You can imagine how slow it was to bring her thinking around to trying to enjoy sex, to make love just because it felt good and made you feel closer as a couple. She was also brought up with strict attitudes about dancing and drinking and card-playing, even Solitaire, but these she seemed to modify mostly on her own. It was sex that was so slow to evolve in her mind.The first years of our marriage were filled with guilt for her. She never wanted to admit that she had desires, that she could or. It certainly was an intimidating atmosphere for this slave's first public appearance so to speak, as if this slave girl needed more pressure. ?Your slave had no concentration; no focus at all on the natural course of the meeting, Sir. The focus was on the cunt and nipples the whole time!!! ?Slave was afraid that seeping of cunt fluid would start down the leg, or that the clips would slip off and roll on the floor in front of everyone. Afraid that the slaves sex would start smelling up the.