And still there are the other hands running over your bare legs and corset clad torso.With one kiss and gentle bite to your left shoulder the man who ...mells of spice steps back and the other hands drop from your sides. Even the mistress stop slicking you pulling her head back. All you can feel is her breath on your exposed clit. Your breath leaves your throat in panting gasps and your heart beats once, twice, three times.......*CRACK*A heavy hand lands on your ass cheeks causing you to stumble. Its hard to take her political offers and threats seriously when soap is dripping off her luscious breasts. It is remarkable she was ever taken seriously as a military leader, considering the soft secrets she hid underneath. She should never have been more than a harem plaything.You were once a powerful Satarp and Admiral, I reminded her. You had men executed at the least hint of disobedience. I’m your Commander now, you serve under me. You will learn to follow and obey my orders. Your body is. We left the dinner party later and I went on my very first Harley ride in my life! So exhilarating and with a crystal clear starlit sky above, I was enthralled…and a little (lot) drunk! We made plans to go riding the next day.On a stunning Sunday morning, we left my house. Just to backtrack a bit. I have many passions and activities that get me excited. First is sex. I am always interested in erotic, hot, dirty, fun and naughty sex. Even writing that my nipples became hard and my pussy. His free hand rubbed her behind the ears with easy familiarity.“No thanks. But thank you for offering.”As she walked over to her house, she paused, turned, and took another photo.That night, in her bedroom, Bella pulled up the second photo she’d taken. It showed both Penny and Huck. She touched the screen and zoomed into Huck.His eyes fascinated her. She’d never seen silver-grey before, yet they felt familiar. Why?She liked Huck. He had an easygoing presence, his smiles friendly and genuine..