At first, it was surprising to her that a woman with her experience could learn something new. But then, some of the best discoveries happen, when you...aren't really looking for them. In reality, she wasn't trying to teach Karen anything. She was merely falling into the depths of their love, and taking what she wanted. It mattered not whether it was intentional. And that's the way it was with them. Every time they made love, it was a process of unintentional discovery.Last night, was the best. Names didn’t seem important at the time. Coming here was her idea and I just went with it.” Donavon is starting to feel very uneasy. Did she call and complain? She seemed very content when she left, hell, the plans to meet again were her idea.“Mr. DeLuna, may we come in and check out the apartment to make sure she is no longer here?” Without hesitation, Donavon stepped aside and said, “Certainly, I have nothing to hide.”As they walked through the living room they noted that only Donavon’s. My nails dig into his back as we fuck, now all too aware of the whittling time. He kisses my lips and winds his hands in my hair. We lock eyes as he picks up speed. Though we cannot announce our pleasure, our low moans and hisses of breath are all we need to know we are completely caught up in one another. His dick slides in the friction of my tight pussy, juices running down and staining his pants. His orgasm fast approaches, and I wiggle to break free. He lets me go, out of confusion,. “My secrecy was under your mother’s direct orders – orders you seem to be demonstrably flouting. She ordered me – and thus, you - to return to the palace immediately and to tell no one of your departure.”Ataya rolled her eyes. She was an attractive young woman, her long, red hair streaming in kinks and whorls down around her face. Her green eyes could be as hard as agates or as welcoming as a grassy meadow. She wasn’t tall, barely five feet, and she was very slight, weighing in at no more than.