The elf's pussy convulsed. Her flowery juices squirted out. I let them splash on my breasts, anointing me with her feminine delights. The juices ran h...t down my body to my aching pussy. I spread my thighs and let them touch my clit.“Saphique, Goddess of Purity, cleanse my body!” I called out to my Goddess.Her power filled me. The pussy juices anointing my flesh glowed white. The femininity of Angela and Xera sank into my body. I shuddered. My orgasm burst inside me as the feminine purity swept. The commitment was there. But something nagged at her, telling her that she needed to prove herself sexuallyto him, to be the aggressor, the experimenter, the temptress. She wondered where all these ideas for sex had been hiding, because for the past 15 years, love-making just occurred…naturally…in its own time. It was rare that she fantasized about anything. She did enjoy romance novels, but she never actually fantasized about Steven. Anything other than watching his cock spurt cum onto her. Holly, can you please read chapter 2 out loud for a few minutes?” Her voice cracks. Not the stern mean voice she normally has. A husky, heated voice. This must be how she sounds during sex!The girl starts reading as Mrs. B gingerly walks over to her desk. I notice her tits hanging loosely in her shirt, my dick throbbing under my desk. She doesn’t seem to notice her bra is missing yet!She sits at her desk and fans herself with her hand, trying desperately to gather herself, trying to ignore all. ..My ankles wobbled a bit despite the fact that the heels were only three inches. The only shoes that would fit me, she'd said. I'd gotten upset when she'd started in on my face with the heavy makeup, but she'd given me a drink to calm me down and reminded me about the police. Since then, everything had been kind of dreamy. Just as well, though. If it hadn't been for the drink, there was no way I would ever have let her lead me out of the changeroom dresses as I now was. The tight corset; the.