Tom wrapped an arm around her waist as she turned to look into his eyes. “I'm glad I'm here with you,” Mallory said.“Me too, how long do you hav...? You're not going to be in trouble for this are you?” Tom asked.“Its fine,” as she smiled. Mallory’s hand slid to the front of Tom’s pants and started rubbing gently. “My husband thinks I am visiting my sister.” Tom took Mallory’s hand and led her to his bedroom. Tom was about to say something when her lips were on his, and he was lost in her touch.. Nor could she bring herself to do more than she was; she was certainly never going to be able to approach an Arl in the army’s camp and ask him if he liked her, as though they were noble teens at a ball instead of nobleman and common-born messenger. There were plenty of camp followers who offered themselves freely to him and the other nobles, but that was ... different. He never took any of them up on the offers, and she had no intention of being compared – even in passing, even in gossip – to. He pulled back until only the head was left inside, and then pushed forward again until about half of his cock was in. He repeatedly this slowly several times, and each time he pushed in, his mom moaned.He slowly worked until he had his entire cock up his mom’s hot pussy. He smiled as he realized he was now filling the opening though which he had been born. Steve pushed his cock all the lay in until his groin flattened her ass. “That would make a great pic!” he decided and got another shot. As. ”“Oh, oh, hello,” he stammered. “Thank you for coming. I’m not sure if I am really in need of your services. It was the headmaster’s idea for you to come.”“Well, I’m here and I know that you are a very busy man. I can help with some of your stress. I don’t mean to brag, but I’m actually great at giving shoulder massages.”Professor Stevens seemed to consider this. “Well, I guess a good shoulder massage wouldn’t hurt.”Lindsey walked over to where the professor was seated, and instructed him to.