I felt my cock slip between Khai’s lips and down her throat. I could feel her throat constricting, milking my cock. I pulled my other two women cl...ser, pressing them tight against me, sharing my pleasure with all three of them. I could smell the flood of pheromones, the scent of pure arousal. Khai pressed her nose flat against my stomach, driving my cock deeper down her throat, drawing intense pleasure for herself from my increased lust. Wen and Mazu lightly drug their fingernails down my. Confederacy Marines would show up at a public venue and throw up some kind of barrier around the perimeter. Then they would call up the volunteers/sponsors. Those that wanted to become concubines auditioned for the sponsors. Even spouses of volunteers weren't immune from the need to audition if they did not have that magic 6.5 CAP score. Sponsors could take between two and eight concubines plus dependents depending on their scores. The auditions usually became public sex orgies.Not everyone who. A moan escapes my lips. I tell you how bad I want you to cum inside of me. You tell me how your hard prick wants to cum in my tight ass. You force me over again and I lift my stomach from the bed much to my objection. You then tell me that you’re gonna make me cum harder and longer than ever before. I am quite resentful that you want to fuck my ass, but you say ‘ You win some, you lose some.’ I start to scream as the head of your cock enters my tight ass you take a nearby sock and gag me with. " I think that will be best. I don't think Melanie will mind Nancy's lifestyle, but I don't want secrets anymore," I replied."Thank you for looking after me last night on the way home, David," Gwen said as she kissed my cheek on her way out."It was a joint effort, my love, and you were quite amusing," I replied with a grin."Oh God, I really said the things I remember saying?" she asked."Probably," I replied. "But don't worry, none of us minded." Oh dear," she giggled. "Back later."Gwen left and.