" See! It's easy!" Yes, dear." You know, there are people in English who do things like Old Norse. I wonder whether someone does Norse myths – you k...ow, the Eddas and stuff." I'll ask." She made a note. "I wonder what Celtic mythology is." Oh, most likely the stories we read about Cuchulain and Lug and those blokes. You remember. 'The Cattle Raid at Cooley' and 'The Story of MacDatho's Pig.' And the Welsh Mabinogion. There's probably Scots stuff, too. Not merely the fake Ossian." Right. I liked. She'd love to cum right now, with Brent, but how?" "What do you mean?" she sent. "Make yourself cum for me … with me. Please!" "I can't – Randy." "Be quiet about it." "I can't!" "Please? I'm so hard right now thinking of you playing with yourself!" "I'd love to see your hard cock." "Wanna?" "Mmm I'd love to." "Where is the earpiece that came with your phone?" "I'm listening to music with it, why?" "Because if you really want to see we could facetime." Shelly again looked at Randy.. Then another one, a bit harder. Another one, stronger. This time, the moan was louder. Another hit, I moaned louder and Ian laughed."Fuck me, daddy," I almost screamed with the fifth hit."Oh, perfect," he replied, just what I was waiting for. Suddenly, with no warning, I felt that monster push through my tight asshole. I moaned as I held on for dear life by the desk. Once his 9 inches were completely inside me, Cam passed the flogger by my back, and once it reached my ass he hit it again, and I. ."Her friends and I praised her skills."You're my dream, Min," Clair explained. "I'm not comfortable with the hardness of men and bull dykes make me nervous. Let's just say they're unattractive. I need my lover to be strong and tough and yet soft and gentle. I need her to rule our roost yet listen and care what I say, to respect me despite my passiveness and frailty." You're not frail, at least not in bed." We laughed and Clair blushed."I love your smile and your sweet, kind eyes," said.