" And with those words, Ms. Cruz pushed open a door and walked out.The Following Day A little bit after 4:30 I jumped into my car and drove to the cen...er from the night before. I'm was glad I left early because I hit a little bit of rush hour traffic and made it almost exactly at 5:30. I walked into the building just like I had the night before, but something was different. Quiet. Creepy quiet. I noticed a light on in one of the back rooms. I knocked on the door. "Come in" came a woman's voice.. That was why it didn't have the cool touch of the rest of the statue. Neither was it warm, of course, but it seemed so in contrast to the rest of the statue. I would let my breasts hang down and rake the satyr's chest, feeling the cold stone on my nipples. I would kiss that cold mouth, and clench and polish those cold hips with my thighs. Eventually, I found it easy to masturbate my way to orgasm on Priapus's cock, perhaps inflamed by the thought that countless other girls had done so over the. He knew that it was true though."Mmmmm. And what is it you want right now, faggot?" the voice asked."I want to suck your cock." Want it or need it?" I need it. I need to suck your cock and make you cum in my mouth. Please." Go ahead. Suck it."Once again he opened his mouth and took the head in. He wrapped his lips tight to the cock, being careful to not let his teeth touch it. No hand pushed his head away this time. He slipped the black cock about half way into his mouth and then slipped it. I told her it worked for me too.After we had a short nap I was ready enough again for a scissors position screw. She’d never done that either. Her husband and the two other lovers she’d had always did her missionary or doggy. It was fun.We finished up, had a shower, and were dressed when Rebecca’s son was ready to leave, although my wife told me he wanted to stay all day! He was scheduled to have a lesson every day this week with a Friday “graduation”. Rebecca wanted to come back every day too.