"With that, he slowly opened his mouth to speak. "Yeah, yeah I have." What did you think about? What were you doing to me in your mind?" Um, I was... ... mean, you were... um. I was having sex with you." Like how Sam? Were you playing with my tits? You like my tits?" Yeah, um, I like your tits. I mean, breasts, um..."I started lifting up my sweater and I pulled it over my head and undid my bra as he just stared."You can touch them Sam."He reached down and started fondling my tits. "Do you like my. Of course, that was the purpose in havingme write the paper.It was a long report and handing it in with the fifteen rules ominouslyarranged and printed on the final page was far from comforting. He hadbeen reading the report and visiting some of the listed websites as Icleaned that morning. There had been a few verbal responses such as,"I do like that idea," and "Dam sissy, this is going to be fun. For meat least." And as he had not bothered to dress that morning I did get afew glimpses of. Pushing them deep in me I soon felt the wonderful feeling as my ball sack filled. I had to bend over and stick my butt out as he pressed a third finger against my now swollen hole. As a sting shot through me with him pushing a third finger in me, I began to cum. As my dick thronged pushing my seed up and out of my dick, it felt like my butt gripped his fingers each time my dick pumped. I had to hold on to him as my butt pulled his fingers deeper in me. When my orgasm passed and I stopped. She made espressos, she served me zabbaione from her naked nipples, and she undressed me and washed me in the shower. She lit a dozen candles in our bedroom and she massaged my body in lavender oil. In between she dipped her fingers in her cunt and served me sweet juice from her fingertips.When I raised my hands to caress her lovely breasts, she slapped my fingers and tied my wrists to the headrest. She straddled me and engulfed my hard cock with her slippery cunt. But only for a minute. Then.