She should study alone in private the sixty-four practices that form a part of the Kama Shastra. Her teacher should be one of the following persons: t...e daughter of a nurse brought up with her and already married, or a female friend who can be trusted in everything, or the sister of her mother (i.e. her aunt), or an old female servant, or a female beggar who may have formerly lived in the family, or her own sister who can always be trusted.The following are the arts to be studied, together with. “I didn’t just dream last night, did I?”Lucy turned around, locking her arm around him and pulling him in for a kiss, their lips meeting hungrily.Then she pulled back and giggled slightly. “Does that feel like dreaming?”X giggled and nodded slightly, running his fingers over her cheek and squeezing her chin. “To be honest it does, yes.”“You know what I mean.”“Mh-hm, I just can’t believe it yet.”Lucy giggled again, now rolling on top of him, still in her sleeping bag. With her mouth close to his. She reached up with her hands, locking around the back of my neck, her legs high around my back, allowing me deeper penetration. She began swinging like a pendulum, her ass sheathing my cock perfectly. My arms supported us holding onto the headboard, and she did most of the work swinging back and forth, plunging my cock in and out of her ass. I watched her face contort with pleasure as I felt my nuts boil. Dropping down onto the bed, I slammed it in and out of her butthole, listening to her. It hasn’t been a bad marriage except for you guessed it the subject of this story SEX. Bob as only been with one woman and that’s me, we were both inexperienced when we married, and he would never try to experiment just a quick fumble then in and out and it was time for sleep, oh I’ve tried for the first few years to get more graphic for him, sucking his cock, pushing his head down stairs if you know what I mean. I tried the fantasy costume after reading a couple of magazine, he was more.