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He leans down and kisses me, a softer kiss then the Count had done, his tongue probes my lips. I part them to let him in. It seemed to last a very long time, then he broke the kiss. Sat back looking at me for a moment. Carl knows that a gentle touch can be just as seductive as the Count’s domineering ways.
“Morrigan stand up, then turn slowly so I can see you from every angle.”
The frightened and broken young coed hesitates to obey and Kolka voice takes on a deeper that is laced with authority.
“Morrigan!” It has the desired effect.
Morrigan is such an obedient young girl as she follows each of the commands of the professor. Carl loves how her stunning young body responds to his touch, to his intimate caresses. When his fingers found her pussy Morrigan whimpered softly, her hips rolling just slightly to ward his touch until they slid inside her drawing an aching groan from her throat
“What do you desire Morrigan?”
"Truthfully Professor, to go home"
“Miss Jenkins you’re an intelligent young lady I think you know that is not possible because the collar around your pretty little neck for it shows the Count claims you as his own.”
Morrigan’s voice was a soft breathy whisper as Carl continued to tease her with his fingers. The stunning little coed standing by the bed her thighs parted as his fingers took her. He smiled up in o her smoldering brown eyes.
“Touch yourself Morrigan show me how you like your breasts touched!”
Kolkac’s voice soft almost hypnotic as his eyes held her captive. He doubted that anyone had ever had her touch herself before, to have her show them how she liked to be touched. Carl wanted to see how far the young beauty would go, as he took away from her all decisions of what would happen. He was gentle with her for he knew she felt vulnerable and completely out of her element. She needed to know if she could trust him. He watched silently as her hands rose to her firm high breast and taunt rose bud nipples.
“Morrigan have you ever made love to a man with your mouth?” So her lesson in pleasing a lover began.
Carl’s finger brushed her sweet spot as he asked the question and another finger slipped with in her tight pussy to flutter over that elusive spot teasing and massaging it till Morrigan’s belly was quivering with need and desire.
“Morrigan stand up, then turn slowly so I can see you from every angle.”
The frightened and broken young coed hesitates to obey and Kolka voice takes on a deeper that is laced with authority.
“Morrigan!” It has the desired effect.
Morrigan is such an obedient young girl as she follows each of the commands of the professor. Carl loves how her stunning young body responds to his touch, to his intimate caresses. When his fingers found her pussy Morrigan whimpered softly, her hips rolling just slightly to ward his touch until they slid inside her drawing an aching groan from her throat
“What do you desire Morrigan?”
"Truthfully Professor, to go home"
“Miss Jenkins you’re an intelligent young lady I think you know that is not possible because the collar around your pretty little neck for it shows the Count claims you as his own.”
Morrigan’s voice was a soft breathy whisper as Carl continued to tease her with his fingers. The stunning little coed standing by the bed her thighs parted as his fingers took her. He smiled up in o her smoldering brown eyes.
“Touch yourself Morrigan show me how you like your breasts touched!”
Kolkac’s voice soft almost hypnotic as his eyes held her captive. He doubted that anyone had ever had her touch herself before, to have her show them how she liked to be touched. Carl wanted to see how far the young beauty would go, as he took away from her all decisions of what would happen. He was gentle with her for he knew she felt vulnerable and completely out of her element. She needed to know if she could trust him. He watched silently as her hands rose to her firm high breast and taunt rose bud nipples.
“Morrigan have you ever made love to a man with your mouth?” So her lesson in pleasing a lover began.
Carl’s finger brushed her sweet spot as he asked the question and another finger slipped with in her tight pussy to flutter over that elusive spot teasing and massaging it till Morrigan’s belly was quivering with need and desire.