”As she spoke, tears came rolling down her cheek.She then continued, “The previous week that we spent together, a lot of memories came up. It was ...he night before my departure that he came to my room to tell me how lonely he felt. He spoke about the good time that we had and how he longed to get back together. One thing led to another and we ended up...”She paused to look at me, to see if would respond to her. When I didn’t, she said, “Please, Steve. Say something.”After a brief silence, I. . it was so good and her scent was not of age ,, I knew that scent of by heart ! but the wet musk mixed was too good. She can be blamed for nothing because i took her hand and let her find my jean buttons.. took my cock in her hand and gave me such a wet kiss.. then fell to her knees taking me into her hot mouth with a huge mmmmmm .. she let go and said "you have come a little slip already" I dont deny.. she was the perfect fit of my GF and was about 6 inches shorter .. I have a lust for. Everyone in the castle searched and searched, but the ex apprentice was never found. He was presumed dead by the injuries that father gave him, and was never seen again."It's getting late. Should we head back now?" Mother asked."Yes. You will have a hard day of training tomorrow, and you need your sleep." Father said as he looked at me."Oh my! I can't wait for you to see your bedroom! I have kept it clean myself all these years, into the hopes you'd find your way home one day!" Mother. Then some lesbian porn. Then group sex. And on and on it went. And then I got to my biggest fetish, the one I tried to hold out on. The one I never shared with the women I dated……strap-on sex. No, not girls using strap-ons on each other. Girls strapping-on guys. I don’t know why, but from the very first time I stumbled upon one of these videos, I was hooked, and as I watched more of these videos, I experimented a little by myself. Trying a finger here. A second finger there. Then a vibrator..