“What’s your name?” he questioned, feeling himself straighten his stance. “Sarah,” she replied, her mouth was dry. She looked up into his e...es and was taken by their blue colour, but glanced away shyly, as the seriousness of the situation took hold of her stomach again. “Well Sarah, I will need to call the police for the goods you stole,” he said, consciously averting his gaze from her perfect tits. As the seconds ticked past, his mind and his eyes were battling for control, it was clear to. When John found her so engaged, he watched quietly, and after that insisted that she let him watch her, and at the proper time allow him to seal her with his mouth and drink her nectar. Even so, she produced so much that it overflowed his mouth faster than he could swallow, and ran down his neck and chest. John gave her his water ration and drank from the fountain of love, and was inspired to produce more carvings for her to baptize.He made a smaller version just for her that she could insert. As he pumped his fingers in and out of my sopping cunt he whispered, "I want your ass. Are you ready?"I nodded eagerly, and he pulled his fingers out, teasing my asshole for a moment. "Everything you need is in the nightstand," I said. He pulled out the lube, squirting a blob directly onto my hole. He rubbed it around before pushing in with two fingers. It had been months said I'd had a real cock up my ass, and even though I used my toys, warm flesh was so much better. "More," I moaned, and he. "Okay then, so we'll catch you again at the next training session?" I said, hoping that of course she would say yes and that what had just happened wasn't so embarrassing for everyone that it had put a stop, at the least, to our training sessions. Sally was smiling at Samantha, trying to project some warmth."Of course yes, I'll be at training next time." She didn't move. Then she added: "I just wondered if you fancied coming in. Both of you."Another pause. An awkward shuffle and a puzzled look.