We thanked them and headed downstairs to the dining hall to have some food. We ate quickly, not wanting to stay in the room in case Torvius might show...up. Only minutes later, we found ourselves in the training area and I spent an hour with them going through their forms and sparring with them, this time showing them how to deflect thrown projectiles. This training caused them agitation when they failed to deflect them, causing the wooden daggers to hit their arms, legs and torso. When they. With one hand on your shoulder I slide the other one between your legs, rubbing your clit with a soapy finger feeling it get harder and harder under my touch as you push both down and against me, wanting it harder. It seems like only a few seconds before you climax. Shuddering hard you cry out, grabbing my hand and holding it between your legs, not letting me pull it away or continue stroking. Pulling me out, you look over your shoulder and half beg, half demand. ‘My ass, in there.’ Reaching. They apparently had seen us from the back windows and had removed their clothes. There were my two naked uncles with hard-ons standing over my mom and I. Mom got up, not covering herself, and told them to leave me alone. She told me to go into the house for a few hours while she talked to my uncles and sat in the spa. My uncle Chuck groped at my tits as I attempted to cover myself and walk into the house. I then spied on them from my parent’s room, as the spa was outside the arcadia door, and I. . but nymphs don't exist!" He protested. She tilted her head, a hurt look on her face, "Don't exist? So... did how I suck your cock just now... did that not happen? Did you not just lick and suck on my sex? Am I not talking now? Am I some hallucination, or figment of your imagination? Could your mind have conjured me from thin air?" That stopped him. There was no way he'd hallucinate all this, and she was most definitely real. Wondrously, amazingly, arousingly real. Certainly no fantasy of his.