Exciting my taste buds. Then the tangy taste hit me. This was pussy! This is what it tastes like? It was glorious. What seemed like hours was really a...matter of minutes. She was still gently rubbing my throbbing member. She whispers to me. “Your turn. Let your fingers do the walking!” My hand still on the crotch of her pajamas I started caressing the wet spot. “Under!” she then whispered. This was my go ahead to turely touch her in ways I fantasized about. I slid my hand under the waist band.. It wasn’t rare that an innocent new girl choosing to sit beside me would send ripples of giggles through the classroom and my cheeks, as if to catalyze that reaction, would turn rosier than those of the girl herself. And then, it wouldn’t be long before she would become another of my ‘really good friends’. For years, I was in complete denial to myself and was basking in the female attention showered on me. Guys in college never seemed to have a clue about what girls had so much to talk to me. " he said. He reached back and squeezed out some lube onto his ass and my cock as he covered us, after some work i was now able to slide in and out of him without having to stop as i was now fucking him, getting pretty much the whole length of my cock in his ass. "You want me to fuck that pussy babe? you ready for me to pound that tight pussy?" I asked. "Mmhm.. fuck my pussy... fuck my tight pussy.." he moaned. "Come here.. come down here..." I said as he leaned into me. I gave him a quick lick. Saka could tell that Tuk was a great man, sure and brave enough that he would let an arrow be fired at his heart as he was blinded by a bandage. She had know doubt that he was also noble and true, it was apparent in his visage. She wasn't sure of her status, but she was fairly certain that she was no longer considered anyone's slave.The binding that John had performed was a binding equally on her and this man Tuk, and was more of a marriage of equals than the giving of a slave, as she.