Her head dropped forward as I thrust, and she moaned: "Oh you fucker! You dirty fucker!" An exaltation that was enough to tip me over the edge. I grip...ed her hips tightly as I emptied my seed deep inside her.Half-an-hour (and three goblets of Prosecco) later, Alicea was sitting cross-legged and naked on a threadbare old chaise lounge. She gave me a wicked grin. "Well, who'd have thought it?" Thought what?" Who'd have thought that within an hour of arriving in Venice for the first time, I'd be. "I looked around at all of my concubines, seeing the shock on three of the five faces, and asked Alicia "Didn't you learn that sex like that is abuse while you were in school?"Both of their heads shook. Bobbi spoke up, saying, "We've always been home-schooled."I looked at Kate "I suspect, once these two can get a real education that doesn't include sexual abuse, that they'll cease to be concubines. I'll bet they can re-test in just a few months and get scores over 6.5."Kate smiled, "Maybe so,. Dakota only bosses me around and heck, even you haven’t really played with me. I just don’t feel like I’m wanted any longer. I called my Mother a little bit ago and…”“Your Mother?” I interrupt.“Yeah, my Mother. She told me that when I get back home, to move out of the Commune and back into her home which I think I will do,” she says.“Are you sure?” I ask.“David, I want to say something to you, but I need you to remain silent until I’m done with what I have to say. Can I ask that of you?” she. The 30 year old woman agreed to meet me even though I'm 55 years old. She told me online that it probably wasn’t a good idea for us to meet. She said, "we'll have nothing in common. You're as old as my dad." I said, "meet me and then if you're not happy with what you see or have any reservations I'll walk out the door. With some hesitation in her typing, she said, "I'll meet you." I arrived at her door on a sunny morning-we were suppose to meet around 10:00 Am and spend time together until.