"Then open your legs, slut," I said calmly, "and let me cover you in my lotion." Martina spread her legs further apart and reached down between them, ...ulling her labia wide open for me. "Oh yes, mistress," she whispered, "bathe your slave Martina in your hot pussy spring." I smiled and grasped for my water bottle, drinking it thirstily as I pushed my hips down towards hers, shooting a thick spray of piss into her pussy, then all across her pelvis and belly, up to her tits. She moaned and rubbed. As the thought hit him, he knew it was because he was in love with her. That was what bothered him so much; he was in love with her. He really was. He had promised himself that this would not happen but yet here it was. And as he thought over the feelings, he was having for her, he decided it wasn’t so bad. It was actually wonderful. He wanted to take care of her, share things, be together all the time and most of all make love to her. He thought these thoughts on and off all night and finally. The surprising thing was that all the sisters began catering to me like I was a prince. They were enjoying the fruits from my tree of knowledge and understood that the orgasms they were having were because of my being so involved with Mary Cecile. So, they were silent cheerleaders for my affair with her; nobody wanted to upset the applecart that carried such delicious delicacies to them.Until Diocese Game Day Sister Natalie was sneaking down to the storage room a couple times a month to give me. I fantasized about having his finger back in my tinier hole then imagined him ravishing me and fucking my brains out. In this secret fantasy life, those kinky acts came to symbolize the ideal of good foreplay and a closer intimacy. Nothing got me hornier, nothing made me wetter, nothing made me feel guiltier. When I realized that I had lost the battle to fight off these fantasies, I tried to channel them in a positive direction. I often came out of the shower after masturbating to my secret.
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