I felt the blood stream from the tip of his penis that glided easily in a single movement that felt eternal, but that let me caress with my interior, ...he strong textures of the veins and the nerves that covered the strong phallus that wanted to stay In Myself.The breath was strong but slow, the exhalation in a choked moan, letting Christian in completely; his testicles now rested on the swollen lips of my vagina that kissed them like a mouth and held them close.We were like this for moments. She turned the light out and was asleep in minutes, I couldn’t sleep and got up, she stirred and I said “I’m going for a drink at the bar”, “OK” she answered.The bar was quite full and on the comfy seating was a large woman, at least 20 stone, she said to me “Come and sit here” as I sat down she said her name was Maria, we got talking and she was a rep spending most of her time travelling up and down the Country selling whatever it was. She was married but virtually never gets to go home. Mr Brown uses the cane on his pretty wife’s bottom regularly anyway, its simply not a problem.Outside the girls are doing physical exercise, completely nude and Mrs Brown is just wishing it were her applying for a place in this delightful school.All the girls have bare shaven cunts, It is , after all part of the dress code.Annie is finished with, she has a stall in the milking shed after her caning, later. Master is having some thoughts about Mrs Brown and perhaps how he can persuade her to. " Ok then," I said before he sobered up enough to change his mind.The next two hours Bob ran through the basics, like having subdued lighting with the light behind me and a soft down beat voice and so on, he also gave me some actual phrases that he had found useful in the past. No one was going to learn all about the subject in a drunken two-hour session, but at least I had started my education. The next class I had with Bob I could see that he was regretting his decision but it was too late.