บททั้งหมดของ HOUSE OF TABOOS(erotica shorts): บทที่ 351 - บทที่ 360

Yeah, yeah. I know you want to get to the part where I have sex with Jackson but it’s important that I go through things how they happen. I’ll be quick, though. See, that spanking is a really significant thing because it changes everything for me. I mean, sure, some of that has to do with the simple fact that I now understand there are consequences but that’s not the sum total. I mean, I also can just stop at any time.But suddenly, I want to succeed. I mean, not just the way I always want to succeed. I want to succeed because I want to be a better person. All through high school, everything is easy for me. Nothing really challenges me until my junior year in college and even then, I can manage that easily until I turn twenty-one and decide I enjoy partying more than studying. So, until I’m twenty-one, I don’t really have to work hard to succeed.But now, I’m learning how good it feels to work hard.I know you want me to cut to the chase. I know. Be a little patient, for fuck’s sake!

Once she was on the pavement, Laura paused and took a deep breath of the spring air. The sky above the New England Conservatory Building was blue. It was proving to be a good day. Laura had known she had a good chance of being in “Tales of the Wind”, the orchestra’s premium performance. But with auditions being compulsory nothing was guaranteed. She touched the paper in her pocket lightly; it was the performance pass that gave her the guarantee she needed. The slot was hers.Her red Volkswagen bug was waiting for her in the parking lot. No matter what anybody said she loved the car. The car was a present from her Aunt Matilda; Laura thought it was cool for a cello player to drive a bug. Throwing her bag in the back seat she took to the driver's seat. The car's interior was nothing fancy, Formica on the dashboard, an FM radio with no USB, and her personal favorite the grey teddy bear that bounced on the windscreen. She called him Freeny, a name she couldn’t remember its origin. Freeny

Clapping ensued when the conductor walked in. Pablo Emmanuel was an acclaimed conductor who'd won many prestigious awards. He looked the part; with a well cutfitting cream suit. The Italian was in his element. He went around personally saying hi to everybody. When he reached Laura he shook her hand. He was a handsome man, too handsome for a fifty year old. He obviously worked out as his body was sculpted in perfect dimensions. The cologne he wore was musky with a hint of earth. Or was it hisaftershave? Laura could not tell. “Miss Laura, I'm glad you could join us." he said softly kissing her hand. Laura blushed struggling to say something. Why did she act like a schoolgirl in front of handsome men? "I was very impressed with your masterly of the cello," he continued. She blurted out a curtsy not knowing what to say. It was said that conductor Pablo could have any woman he wanted. Notwithstanding that he was married to a Czech super model. As he continued on Laura reprimanded herself

Do not be afraid, I'll be real gentle" he said as he went to work. Pouring some of the ointment in his palm he rubbed his hands together. After that he carefully placed his palm on Laura's swollen knee. She closed her eyes for the pain to come. It never came. He very gently caressed her knee with the ointment. His eyes glanced at her and saw the closed eyes. She was indeed beautiful, with a lovely body. He could see the way her clothes covered her. As he continued applying the ointment his eyes darted to look between her legs, white panties with a blue lacing stared back at him. His hand quivered aching to pull them down but he restrained himself. She looked so innocent with her eyes closed. The doctor realized he'd strayed from the knee, his palm was now running dangerously close to her thighs. Laura was silent her mouth now a little open.Her red rosy lips were trembling with the rhythm of his movement on her leg. He caressed her swollen knee further. Rubbing the ointment deeper and

Do not stop, Doctor, make love to me!" she implored. He thrust in harder, and she lifted herself to meet him. His body felt weightless on top of her. Each time he went in a shiver would rise from his cock to her body. It felt like nothing shed ever experienced. When she thought she was about to burst and couldn’t take it anymore he stopped. “go on; don’t stop now." she said. He did not reply but turned her over. Laura’s back now facing the doctor. She felt his cock on her bare buttocks. The doctor was running it up and down her exposed vagina. His hands picked her up, propping her behind up. Laura knew this style, the famous dog style. It felt slutty bending over in front of the doctor. His hard cock probed her until it squeezed inside her warmness again. He started pumping as soon as it was in. In this angle he felt bigger inside her. Every thrust was met, Laura seeking to fill the overwhelming need. He dug in harder and harder, and she had to hold on to the bed rails for support. H