Aren't you?" Yes, Jerome." And you can show me off to your friends, and show them how handsome andopen minded you are. Right?" Well, I-i-i hadn-mmmmpp......"Jerome reached around Sam's neck, pulled him in close, and tongued himdeeply. He felt Sam fall into his grasp, and then he continued."That's right," he said, kneading Sam's neck. "That's what you think youwant, but I know what you really want."Jerome stood up and unbuckled his belt. "This is what you really want.What's down here," he said.. Worse are the fishermen and other peasants so much lower than him in status that they may have well been a part of the path in which he walks, flesh and bone crushed beneath his graceful, sandal clad feet. Mostly they are an annoyance to be avoided visually and definitely physically.Unfortunately he has a god amongst the entourage who parade to the sanctuary of the huge walled residency of the royals. The curious and the awed press towards him, causing him to grow more and more. I am a vessel forreceiving and I will accept the gift to be given" each time, though Icouldn't muster much enthusiasm.Once I'd finished, I put down the lighter and climbed back on the bed."Do you give me the gift of your manhood," I said sullenly."Yes, my love, take it back, please," she said.Fortunately, she was hard again, much to my surprise so I didn't needto worry about that. I leaned down again and took her cock in my mouth. It tasted of semenand I almost gagged. My breasts hung from my. That bottom of hers encased in jeans was enticing, though the garment wasn't quite as tight as I remembered."Coming?" she asked over her shoulder with a little wiggle and an inviting smile.I did not need a second invitation. By the time I reached the bedroom, Nicola was shimmying out of her high-leg briefs and unclasping her bra, throwing both on the dressing table chair."Come on!' she urged. "What's keeping you?"I shed my clothes in one fluid movement, having loosened jeans and tee shirt on.