Donald wakes about three hours later, somewhat refreshed, but mainly wanting to proceed to the next lesson with Emma. What did it matter that it is four a.m.? This weekend of training does not conform to any clock or standards.
On waking, he is hard. He realizes that he has been dreaming about when his cock was in Emma hours before. It feels like such a warm and inviting place. And how she can clench against him. Heaven.
Now it is time for her to work to earn her third pearl. The lessons ahead until her necklace is complete will be delicious. Donald knows that she will love every one of them as she expands her sexual horizons more and more.
Donald thinks over all the lessons ahead for her, pondering which one should be next. He does have to pace them so she grows and blossoms, rather than becoming afraid and withering.
Yes, that will be her lesson now. It will be good for her to understand.
He walks nude into Emma’s room. Yes, he thinks of the room this way already. He has given this room over to her completely. Where she can be within easy reach at all times.
Emma is still sleeping, her quiet snoring now and then does rather pull at his heartstring, but no, he mustn’t feel that way, not yet. He gently removes her mask, and she stirs awake, smiling up at him.
He sits on the bed next to her and caresses her face a little before he bends and kisses her. He tells himself that he is only doing this to start her juices flowing again.
“Emma are you ready to continue some more?”
She shakes her head first to clear it on waking, and then nods it fully and says, “Oh yes, Sir, whatever you think I need.”
Once again, he just relishes her easy acceptance of everything.
She twists her head a bit and can see his hard-on sticking in the air between his legs and just sighs. Oh, will he be entering her again? His thrusts in an out of her earlier were so wonderful to feel.
Donald rubs her stomach a little, then takes both nipples in his fingers and plays with them and pinches them until they are hard. Emma’s breasts are so full and ripe. Yes, this will be the lesson for the next pearl.
He moves and spread his legs on each side of Emma’s hips. Her legs are spread and tied below to allow him to sit for a bit between her thighs.
“Emma, I am going to untie your arms for now, as you are going to have to use your hands to help this along.”
She just smiles and nods to him.
He reaches up to unties the right arm. She sighs with enjoyment feeling his hard cock rub against her stomach as he does. And the same when he unties her left arm. Her cunt is already dripping again in anticipation.
Even now freed, Emma leaves her arms spread until Donald tells her to bring them to her side. She is learning so quickly, Donald thinks.
“Now Emma, I want you to put your hands on the outside of each of your breasts. When I tell you, you need to press them firmly against each other, then after a moment release, just a little, then press and hold them again, over and over.”
Emma looks at him a little confused. What is this all about?
And then she soon sees.
Donald lays his cock in between her breasts and tells her to start. As she presses them together he begins to stroke his cock up and down in the wonderful cavern she is making for him. Oh, the feeling of her soft, luscious breasts holding his cock as he strokes. Wonderful.
He does need to tell her not to release them that much the first few times, but soon a wonderful rhythm is starting. He can stroke at least ten times up and down her before she releases, just the right amount for him to resituate himself, then the pressing again. Oh, it was so pleasing that he does not want it to end. And it doesn’t. They go on this way for almost a half hour before Donald knows he is reaching the peak and will soon be spilling over the cliff.