There was a part of me that wanted him to stop, I wiggled a little to let him know I wasn't comfortable....but there was another part of me, the drunk...side of my brain, that was telling me to relax and enjoy the ride. I had to admit, it felt good. He was doing the trick where he was blowing on all the wet spots and it was driving me crazy. He pushed my legs back even farther and dove right in, I've never felt a tongue on that part of body, ever...but it felt incredible!! He would gently push. As he sucked and fondled, part of his brain mused on the copies of Ovid he had sneaked into his university rooms at night, due to their notorious instructions on illicit sex. But this was beyond the realms of his classical education, and he wondered how he could get hold of a copy of the poems of Lesbia locally, without causing a public scandal.In a lustful daze, the blood draining from his head rapidly, he managed to hear his name being spoken. He manfully desisted his delectation of Betty’s. Time and time again I brought her to the brink only to stop teasing her until she knew what I was doing. Ii was about to start again when screamed for me to quit the foreplay and fuck her. That’s what I was looking for as I pulled myself up and placed my fat cockhead at the entrance to her awaiting pussy. I held my dick at the entrance and slowly pushed 4 of my nine inches in, as she screamed out in ecstasy. Knowing it was going to be tough I grabbed her tits with both hands and slammed. "And you young man, I'd have your head if I didn't already know that youjust came today. I'm going to have you watched day and night and ifthere is one small miss step from you then I'll have your head for sureafter a long and horrible torture."I both bowed and squatted my cutsey at the same time. My nose wasalmost touching the floor. I was also shaking like a leaf in awindstorm. I was amazed that I had not fallen over. Lord Johnstonreached down and grab my arm to help me rise. I was.