She had surrendered to the situation and so was I. We were not ready to think of anything. We were both holding on to each other completely naked. Her...body was so warm and tender. I slipped down slowly and parted her legs to get a good view of the virgin pussy she was so wet below and also since she did not have a bath or cleaned herself after returning from school. Her pussy smelled of her sweat and actually that was turning me on. I dug my tongue inside her and started licking her like a dog. He could see her reach over to the coffee table and pick up a small notebook and pen. She made some notes and then in a sharp, controlled tone instructed him, “You may prepare me some tea and clean up the dishes.” For the next few minutes he went about his duties and tried to familiarize himself with the immaculate kitchen. He laid out a selection of various teas on a small plate and returned to the living room so that Mistress could make a choice. He was hoping that this little added touch. .By Donna DeePart TwoHelen and I screwed all night for the ninth night on the trot - I no longer needed sleep, just to keep on and on making love to my very beautiful real life witch. I was dreading the end of the affair and I was aware of Helen dragging the training process out as long as she could, so it seems I'd got to her as well.But for all that, the daytime hours were spent learning the finer points of being a woman; I'd never realised it was so complicated. Helen watched me carefully as. You sure you want t-t ... to keep going?” she said.Art touched his nose again. “There’s something going on down here. You don’t want to know what it is?”“I d-do, b-b-b-b-b—”Matt set his hand on her shoulder, and winked. “Relax, we’ll be fine.”She punched him in the chest, and pointed up at the sign. “That is n-not fine!” And if Jacob found her snooping through his stuff, she doubted that would go well at all. Or, maybe it would? He might enjoy her brazen disregard for his superiority.Art gave.