Lay on piles of gold.Cast magic.Darryl sighed quietly as his professor - a slender elven man with long pointed ears and a fine city slicker suit that ...lashed with the Tolkienesque stereotype of elves. Not that Darryl had known that said sterotype had anything to do with reality before this class. He had been taught there were dragons, dragon hunters, and that was it.Turned out the universe was a lot weirder than that.“So,” Professor Talltrees said, his marker squeaking unpleasantly on the. "I am going to fuck this slave's ass and you will not come. Do you hear me?" he asked. "Yes, Master," I said. He removed his fingers and I felt the tip of his cock press insistently at the opening. After the plug and his fingers, there was no resistance and my ass squeezed his cock. My hips lifted involuntarily as I thrilled to how deep he could go. He began thrusting and his balls began to slap my pussy. I wanted to cum so badly, but I focused on squeezing his cock as it pounded my ass. He. I looked up at Tony and asked if it would be better if my husband left or was in here with us? He said he thinks with us might help as he feels bad with him in another room. With that I called out to him, he came in a took a seat in his chair. I went back to work on Tony and within seconds he had a blissing hardon. So much for that I thought and I stood up taking his hand leading him to my bedroom, I stood and told my husband he better come too. The short walk and he was soft again which if. We danced at the Red Onion Club for two hours or more. She had several guys ask for her company, but she refused each one, “Thank you, but my precious son is my date for tonight. We’ll be leaving soon and he’s the man who gets all my attention tonight.”She gave me a wink and a smile each time she sent a suitor away. Her eyes rarely left our table and she would pat my hand often as we sat between dances. I decided to ask her about Dad, and why he left us. “Maybe I better have some alcohol before.