"She rubbed my arm. "You've been a wonderful student, hon. All summer. Stubborn. But wonderful."I gazed toward the window. The day was moving along, M...nday getting closer. "Class is just about over, though."Against my chest she shook her head no. "You still have a little time. A little. And a long way to go."I stroked her hair. "A long way to go? Still?" You'll always have a long way to go."In the darkened concert hall Martha held my hand in her lap. I let the orchestra's music flood over me. I. But the discomfort from those injuries was already minimal as long as we fucked in the doggie position and I was starting to reap the benefits of a pierced clit.Trust me. There are great benefits. Once the pain goes away it makes a girls clit supersensitive and every movement of the ring stimulates it. It was making sex a lot of fun. I couldn't imagine not having it now.The boys finally left after they watched us clean each other in another daisy chain. It had been fun, but I was exhausted. I. As much as I hate to spend one second away from this sensual garden of delights I must reach down and slip the silk that adorns your body up over your beautiful face past those alluring flaxen locks. You smile at me and lay back on the warm leather. ‘Sip some champagne?’ You ask. With that you tip your crystal flute and allow a stream to flow into your belly button. I am glad to oblige. (anything for a lady). I probe the unseen tender recesses with the lucky tip of my tongue, which generously. It's wrong."She was practically in tears, but felt his strong hands exploring her body, even as she tried to push them away. He had found her breast and his mouth was on it and in spite of her protests it did feel nice. At the same time he was fingering her vagina, and her moans of protest were turning to moans of pleasure.Then his head turned down to her stomach as he continued to fondle her labia and clitoris, until he finally started to kiss her mound."Stop! No! I haven't showered. I must.