I don’t think that my love for him had ever been stronger, and that he had encouraged me to live my strong sexual desires warmed my heart. I knew fr...m this moment on our lives had changed and this scenario would be repeated in future. Panting like a bitch in heat, I released Steve’s cock from my mouth as a strand of saliva and spunk, strung from his cock end and my lips. Steve laughed at the liquid strand and said. “So you didn’t swallow all of my spunk!” Hubby knelt down beside me, looking. Her head lay cradled in the lap of another naked slave girl. Frialla had asked what was going to happen to her, but she had received no reply. Then the girl had applied a strange, oily salve to Frialla's nipples. That was when the strange but pleasant sensations suffused her body.The girl touched Frialla's slick nipples, massaging and tweaking the now hardened flesh. An odd heat gathered in her loins. The more it grew, the more sluggish became her thoughts.And now her nether regions exuded a. I often piddle around making up little ditties. Oh ditties, let’s see now that rhymes with…”“Yes, a whole lot of things. Tell me, did you scrawl on a lot of school toilet walls when you were a kid?”Katie feigned shocked surprise. “Yes, how did you know? Have you been to my old high school?”“Yes,” I said, “and now I know that you can’t be trusted with crayons!”Katie nuzzled her face against mine. “Bugger crayons. I can’t be trusted with your bare ass.”She affected a pensive expression. “Now. With my mouth inches from his hard cock I say, “Shall we have some fun?” Not waiting for a response I lean in to smell him, savoring the moment before I take his hardness into my mouth. I can smell sweat and a bit of musk; it's intoxicating.Taking just the tip of his lovely cock into my mouth, I savor the moan that escapes his lips. I roll my tongue around the head, tasting him. I slowly take more and more of his length into the wetness of my mouth. When I’ve taken as much of him as I can, I.