One book had been laying on my desk for days, purple with beautiful gold patterns across the front and back of its leathery cover. The title was indec...pherable, and the inside was the same. Pages and pages of strange diagrams of people and blocks of text beneath repeating bold headers ending with the same block of text: it looked like it said “Nafec”. I had stared at these neatly laid out pages for days, seeing patterns and familiar characters. The “language” had some similarity to the. You shuddered in my arms and the begged me to come inside you. I rolled you onto your back, your legs were spread and my eager cock nuzzled against your twat; for a while I rubbed it up and down stimulating your clit before thrusting deep inside you. You moaned as my cock reached right up inside you until my balls rested against your bum; your legs wrapped around my back as our mutual thrusts began to get faster and faster.“More, darling , more,” you moaned, “harder, harder please fuck me. Made me proud, I have always wanted to do with my mouth what a woman is encouraged, if not expected, to do with her mouth. Just seems women are allowed to, but if a man wants to or does he is labeled… just like the old joke, build a million bridges and you’re a hero but suck one cock and … I want more than one and I want to do more than suck. To slow things a bit and prolong the moment Mistress told boy toy, just let it soak for a few minutes. They laid face to face motionless and stared. She wanted someone to hold her and kiss her and show her what true love was like again. “Would you lay down in bed with me? Would you hold me in bed? Just hold my body,” Sarah asked Catherine. “That’s all.” In only their “skivvies,” Catherine agreed happily and the two moved over to Sarah’s nice neat bed. Sarah pulled back the covers and laid down. Catherine followed and the two lay facing one another on their sides, their bodies “hanging” out for the other to touch, feel, and most likely to.