I told her only by a woman, I didn't want any other man's hands on her. It made her laugh; she told me she didn't want any other man touching her eith...r and give me a big kiss.I watched her get the massage and got turned on. Watching this woman rubbing her shoulders, back and legs was hot to watch. As soon as she was finished we went back to our cabin and fucked like rabbits. I think it was her moaning and making noises every time the masseuse rubbed her body. She did tell me it really felt. She was glad she had removed her breastplate. His slender body felt good against her, his arms wrapping around her body as his head fell onto her breasts." You're soft," he said. "Softer than Mommy." Thank you." She mussed his hair again. He was not as softly cuddly as Shanna's fully human twins, but naturally she loved him more. Anelie kissed the top of his head."Lady."Anelie looked up. Klocia stood before them, body casting a long shadow in the setting sun."Yes?" The mounts are all tended to,. Though he was an esteemed member of the community, his wife usually came last on his priority list. She was merely a child-bearer, caretaker, cook and wife. And, in the evening a submissive and convenient receptacle for his passions. Mrs Cassandra Garrison was a beauty. She had been a cheerleader in high school, she kept in shape, took care of her appearance. She had long dark hair, and many people thought she looked like Catherine Zeta Jones. Her breasts were soft and full, and she cared for. Did you talk to your boyfriend at work today?”“Boyfriend?” I knew who he meant, but I thought it better to play it coy.“You know the young guy you are lusting after at work.”“Oh, you mean Peter, and I am not lusting after him. He is just cute to look at.”“So he has a name now.”“Yes, he has a name,” I replied as I rolled my eyes.“Would you sleep with him?”Knowing it would never happen, I figured what the hell. It’s just a fantasy, and I wanted to hear what John would say to his mother even.