She got onto the bad on her back and motioned for me to get inside her. I put on a condom and moved between her legs. She was staring at me intensel... as I slid my throbbing hard cock deep inside her. I pushed in it as far as I could and held it there. Throbbing deep inside her. She wrapped her ankles around me and asked me to go slow. She wanted me to fuck her with just the head of my cock going in a couple of inches. I did for several minutes and I knew she was going to cum again, she. I opened thepalms of my hands to the man, letting him see how soft and vulnerablethey were, like the petals of a desert flower.?I am trained to give a man pleasure,? I said feeling his interestholding. ?I was trained in the slave pens of Banu Hashim.? It was true.To my shame I had been trained to please a man in the furs, to touch himin certain ways that would deeply arouse him, and to move in certainways in the furs that might maximise his pleasure when he had enteredme. I knew also how to. .." she took hold and stroked. "But this is for me, right?" Absolutely," I agreed, blushing at least as much as Evania. Curiously, Grace just seemed to be enjoying herself. "You may not have noticed, but I wasn't properly hard until you came out." I noticed. But I meant, this only goes in me."I was ever so slightly irritated by that. "What do you think I am?" I think you are a man," Grace breathed in my ear, "but I also think you're my man. Like I say. Look, but don't touch. In fact, looking. She seemed to blush a little and lowered her head, not looking at me any longer.The cast on my shoulder seemed cumbersome for the first time in days, as I tried to get the large shirt unbuttoned and the one arm removed. When I started removing my trousers I could see her watching me. I removed the trousers and was now standing in front of her, as nude as was she, not counting the cast.I could see she was nervous and I placed a hand on her shoulder. She apparently took this as a sign I wanted.