Put into terms my old human self would have understood, [Skiing I] is the equivalent of beginner. Someone with that rank is ready for the beginner slo...es, but not much else. By the time they reach [Skiing III], they are comfortable on advanced slopes. At [Skiing V] they have reached the Olympic level. At [Skiing VII] it’s become a superpower. They put on a pair of skis in the summer, and snow appears on the ground in front of them. At the maximum rank of [Skiing X], they can ski uphill. Through. Just when she wanted to order him to hurry up her involuntary moan did just that and a moment later his dick dove into her pussy. For an invaluable moment her mind felt free of everything, none of the hardships of life managed to get to the surface and there was just dick on her mind.A good one at that, just big and small enough to fill her up without causing pain and moving in and out of her with exactly the speed she needed. Or no, a little less than she needed, but Catherine could see and. Gorgeous as it felt, this was the first time I’d let this happen to me and I was aware of the other two in the room. Although I tried to stifle my moans, it got more and more difficult as he drove me crazy gently pinching my delicate tips.Relief, in perfect symmetry, his soft, warm hands glided from my breasts over my flat tummy, down my thighs, then in ever-widening circles, swept back up toward my vagina; the anticipation was driving me wild.Lightly, gently and without hesitation, he brushed. “Okay,” I said. The moment he put his hands on my shoulders, I jumped slightly. He chuckled quietly to himself as he pulled my hair back off my right shoulder and leaned in to my ear and whispered, “Don’t worry, I’m not going to hurt you.” I let out a nervous laugh as chills ran through my body and the skin on my neck tingled where his breath had just touched. He continued to massage my shoulders, and after a while, his hands migrated lower to the small of my back. No guy had ever touched me.