Yes mistress…So here I was again, tied to the bed, with a butt-plug up my arse vibrating and massaging my overly worked prostate, I was still blindf...lded, I felt the bed near my head move and I could sense that my Mrs was above me but facing away from me, I felt her pussy lower to my face and I parted her lips with my tongue, I licked up and down and flicked the clit, it tasted different to what it normally tasted, not a horrible taste just a slight saltier taste but I licked it, it tasted so. A younger man, probably 30 or so, approached us and introduced himself as Karthik. Karthik explained that he knew we were new here because he said we had the same expressions as he and his wife had when they first came here. His wife, Jia, was currently talking with Arab couple and Karthik explained that he was going to let them have their fun. I guess my face explained my shock, and Karthik laughed. Jia and he, he explained, were extremely comfortable with “playing” with others and didn’t need. They're all amazing inventors, subterranean farmers (Nuderian gnomes live in rabbit-like warrens, but don't describe it that way to them) and much sought after jewel-smiths. Dwarves especially will seek out gnomes to help them convert their precious metals and gemstones into amazing creations. A Gnomes sense of modesty is tied in a sense to their work. Most won't care if a new invention vaporizes their clothes or 'accidently' cause the pretty thing a few feet away to have a high labido, as long. For years, I watched Mom teach other k**s, from beginners to graduates just surpassing their teacher's ability. We often attended recitals at our church to hear these students regale our flock with their prowess. Mom always said I was capable of surpassing all of her past students. She was especially encouraging during my last year of high school when I was particularly keen to quit the piano in favor of the more earthly pleasures I had discovered that year in the back seat of my friend's car..