I was certain that your eyes would tell me the truth. That's why I am very happy now. But, Berthold, will it work for real? These sex things. Just thi...king of them, some aspects still creep me out. What will it be like when Helmut and I try again?" She blushed very heavily. "This oral fetish of his?"I pondered over this till it occurred to me to ask about her previous experiences. "You did tell me that you had some companions before Helmut. What about those encounters? Was it love or lust, or. She reached down with her free hand and released my cock from its jeans. That was the tool she now needed. After a few long strokes from her hand, my penis was primed. On my knees, I pulled her forward in the chair and slid my member into her inviting, warm pussy. We tongue-kissed while I applied the elongated, pulsing thrusts she needed to release her orgasm. She did so with long, guttural groans. Once her groans turned to moans and eventually ceased, she pushed me back. I stood up and. But..." Do we have the right to do that?" Well, no," she said, "we really don't. Pity, I'd really be interested in trying this. There are a couple of people I wouldn't mind shaking out of their routines." Yeah, but once we start playing God, where do we stop?" I jotted a note. "We'll let someone else do that. Now how is the system determining these things? I don't see any questions." It's got to be interfacing with the student's brain in some way."That took another week. Irene went back to what. Amber spread her legs even further apart. He could now see her vaginal slit. He wanted to quit but he was mesmerized. He just dumbly continued to rub in the lotion.“Daddy, please rub a little higher. That feels so nice.” Honey, I’m rubbing as high as I think I should go.” “No, daddy, higher, please.” As Jim looked down, he saw that Amber was soaking. As much as he knew he should stop, NOW, he just couldn’t. Jim began to lightly caress his daughter’s outer lips then slipped one finger between.