As my head fell back over the edge of the bed, he pushed his cock back into my mouth. Slowly he started to push in and out, each time getting a little...deeper. I knew exactly what he intended, and I started to play with my tits, teasing my nipples as he got deeper. The first time I felt him touch my throat caught me by surprise and I had to control myself and my breathing quickly. After I had regained control he started again, this time slipping into my throat.Leaning forward he said, “Helen. " Drat," said Cassie, "I hate the mandatory parts. Come on, let's get this over with."They left the bedroom and moved to the admitting room.Once seated, she sitting in the comfy chair and John on the other side, Cassie said, "The principal mission of a Hero is to rescue a damsel in distress. Damsels are Cassandrian women who sign up for the privilege of being rescued by her Hero."At any one time there will be three to six hundred Cassandrian women on Chaos. There have been a few of them who. I told him my husband and I talked about it but never did anything about it. He said that when I was ready, he would take me to a place that would do it and it would be a surprise for my husband but of course he would own that surprise. He wanted to know my fantasies that I used when having sex with my husband or when I was alone. I told him that I fantasized that I was fucked by 3 guys while blindfolded and never saw their faces or ever found out who they were. I would walk on campus not. “I prefer to say that I’m lucky,” I replied.“That’s one way of putting it,” he said as his laugh got even louder.“What are you going to do when you go home?” I asked.“What I do every night,” he said while laughing. “I’m going to print out one of your pics and jerk off.”“Do it now,” I said seductively.“What did you say?” he asked as his face turned bright red.“That you should print one of my pics and let me watch you cum all over it,” I replied.“That’s what I thought you said,” he said with a.