“Well, I’m beginning to feel a little claustrophobic. I was wondering if I could be allowed out of my room, only for a little while. Maybe half an...hour a day? And maybe go to the library to read, or have a wander in the gardens?” I asked. “Please I would be very grateful. And it would make it easier for me to learn.” I added.For a time - it seemed like hours - Bart said nothing and continued to bathe me. Only after he had finished bathing me properly soaping, rinsing and drying my pussy and. His tongue travels as far as it can inside me. The shudders and moans I give him are pleasing him. His tongue is strong, his lips are warm and I have my first orgasm. It is a slow one, just a teaser of the power he has over me. Slowly he lets his tongue explore the whole region and finds his way to my stomach. I reach for my breasts and hold them for him to find. My hands are replaced by his. His hands take control and massage the full breast. Arching my head back, I can feel his hard cock. I can’t imagine how life will be without you. I can, however, imagine what life would be with you. And it would be unbearable.”“Am I that bad?”“Am I supposed to lie,” she asked, “and say that you aren’t? You are the most generous person I know, but you are also the greediest.”“I wouldn’t call it greedy.”“You don’t know yourself.”“I know precisely what you mean,” he said. “It’s just that ‘greed’ isn’t the word I would use to describe it.”“You have your own life, but you want mine.” And he wanted. Jean and James applauded Michele, goading her on."Shag that Matron hard and fast Nurse; give that bitch a good fucking!"James encouraged.Polly had extricated herself from underneath Amanda and joined the twomen as they watched the tall attractive transvestite; her gown hiked up,her stocking-clad leg muscles taut, head thrown back in passion, as shefucked her boss."Get off me you freak!" Matron cried."Get off me...ohh, ohh," Matron groaned but she couldn't conceal herpleasure.Michele pushed the.