She licked her lips, then whispered, “I want you to fuck me!”“You want this hard cock?” I asked.“Mmm, yes! Fuck me with your hard cock. I wa...t you inside me!” She whispered tensely.“Yes, you’re my slut, and I think your cunt is ready for my hard cock!” I said.“Yes!” she exclaimed “Yes, please fuck me with your cock, I am your slut!”With that, I placed the tip of my cock at her now slippery and juicy love tunnel. I pushed the head of my cock gently in, just far enough to start parting her slutty. My mouth and tongue force their way through your bundle of hair and onto your bare skin as our hips grind together. I can feel your breathing get heavier as you throw your hands over your shoulder and cradle my head. Your fingers running through my hair only serve to quicken the shower of kisses, licks and bites I rain down on your neck and shoulders as my hands slip from your waist and down to the hem of your dress and then up and under.As my hands under your dress travel back up across the. I turned to leave, but only made it a few steps before Candy’s voice brought me to a halt.“I almost forgot,” she said. “We employ the latest in holographic technology to animate our classrooms. Most of what you see will be holograms. Only us, a few basic pieces of furniture and your lover will be real.” “O-okay,” I stuttered. For some reason, learning about the holograms made me more nervous than the prospect of having sex with a dog. Thank god I had an outfit to put on or I would have spent. Passport holders coming in on (and before) the dates in question." Yes sir," she told him enthusiastically. "I'll get on that first thing."The waitress came and Bahn ordered another Molson for himself and another cosmopolitan for Kit. The menu consisted of many chef selected regional entries served on small plates to be shared. He ordered several of the ones that looked the most appetizing and a bottle of the Inniskillin vineyard's wine from Niagara which the waitress had recommended.Bahn.