Pumping his finger slowly in and out of me, Max pressed his chest to mine with his lips a breath away from mine. “Whats. Your. Name?” Each word wa... accented by Max’s finger sliding deep in me and curling against my sensitive walls. I whimpered and felt his mouth turn up in a grin above mine. “Don’t you want to tell me? I promise I’ll reward you,” his tone teasing, and his breath hot against my face, Max was slowly finger fucking me. I could hear my pussy already squelching around just one of. The half mask hid her facial features and all that could be seen was her eyes. Oddly, the irises of her eyes were also the startling emerald green with a golden halo. In her right hand she held a katana, and near her side stood a dog twice the size of a Rottweiler. Her attention was fully on the man she was facing.In the end it was the man who broke the silence of the curious scene."We don't have to do this, Jay." I do not know who this 'Jay' is", the woman responded, "and it matters little to. "Let's have a look at the calendar, shall we, Yasuko?" Every Friday on the kitchen calendar was marked with a letter, either F or S. It alternated between the two. The F Fridays stood for Fucky, while the S Fridays stood for Spanky. Of course, there were often Fucky, Fucky days during the week, but Spanky, Spanky days did tend to be confined to alternate Fridays. It so happened that this Friday was a Spanky, Spanky day. I pointed at the bold S on the calendar. Yasuko's face fell. "Spanky,. When it was my turn they gave me suspicious looks, but simply shrugged when I said I hadn't seen him since the previous semester.When the fuss about Professor Rogers and the girls settled, everything was wonderful. Angelo and I would go out or stay home. We enjoyed each other's company either way. And we made love every chance we had.I remember the first time I went to his house. He had a huge house in Paradise Valley. It's an upscale town wedged between Scottsdale and Phoenix. The minimum lot.
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