No longer were there student duels, and I didn’t need a scar on my face to brag my ineptness, but the advanced swordsmen still engaged with naked bl...des in their exclusive clubs, with eye guards and little else for protection. One of my Physics instructoresses was also a master of saber, and would try to distract me by posing Physics test questions while we were crossing blades. I had to learn to think of weighty ponderings while my body reacted to sharp pointy things slashing and jabbing at. “No, please, no…! “. I barely could exclaim, before feeling another huge dick getting buried deeply inside my abused sore cunt.“Shut up, bitch, I want to feel that sweet pussy of yours…”The huge nigger hissed onto my ear, while he was starting to get his steady pace, going in and out from my slippery love channel.He fucked me real hard; but, before he could add another amount of warm cum in me, I came, screaming in climax, feeling a very shattering orgasm running through my whole body…It was. ”The subject of aviation and instructing was Ken’s great passion and his great weakness. Rachel had zoomed right into it; head first. Her question was like bait that couldn’t be resisted. Ken catalogued every microscopic part of her body, but started to talk about learning to fly, the costs, and the skills she’d need to study and develop.Rachel pursued the subject with zeal, asking follow-up questions, and displaying great interest in Ken and his knowledge and experience. Subtly, she also led. I would have to be home by five."Driving home slowly, she imagined him in the car with her. At a traffic light she adjusted the seat and then pulled up her skirt. One hand steered, one hand made gentle waves. She would be home early. What if she arrived and found her hubby seducing some hussy in her kitchen. Karenne was ever so glad to pull up to her door and see that she was home first with maybe two hours alone. She went to the mailbox in the front yard, then hurried back inside to cool off..