“You are asking for a spanking,” I tell her, “you know that don’t you!” I see her throat ripple as she swallows, but she says nothing. A sof... sigh escapes her lips. As she walks on, I know she is smiling. “Do you have knickers on?” I ask. She shakes her head to indicate that she doesn’t. “You’re such a slut,” I tell her. I know those words will bring a smile to her face but she refrains from expressing her feelings visually. We eventually walk past the clearing and along a path. We cannot. "Now the three of them have all expressed how badly they want to stay here, and how much they want to help out in any way that they can. And I've decided to take them up on their offer. First thing tomorrow, the three of them are going to report for a milking session. With the equipment that they've got now, they can each put out almost double the output of any of the normal girls. "We're going to use the additional volume of sperm that they can generate to step up production, and help. She said she like it very much but could not handle the pleasure as she feels like her brain is going to explode. Then I convinced her that I will be very slow in it and said that I wish to give her this ultimate divine pleasure. Then I started rolling my tongue in her vagina. She started moaning loudly and she attained climax every few minutes by discharging her vaginal heavenly fluid. I swallowed and licked her love liquid. By this time she could not bear it anymore and asked me to insert my. The reason was her voice. When we started talking at length it was impossible not to notice that she had a very soft speaking voice, not the fakeness of a Marilyn Monroe, but the gentle honesty and self assurance of a Jacqueline Kennedy. She was such a serious student that her voice eventually ceased to be a distraction but it did take me a few weeks. Our first session went for two hours, a good deal of that time we spent in assessing her strengths, weaknesses, her course material and the.