”“She’d probably join us in bed, but she’d only have sex with me. She just isn’t able to cross the physical barrier with a girl,” I contin...ed.“She sure did a good job with that kiss at the airport,” Melody said as she sighed dreamily. “I thought maybe she’d made the shift.”“I think she just got caught up in the emotion,” I said. “She really loves you both, and she knows how much kissing a girl gets her turned on, but she doesn’t want to go any further than that. We have to respect that. You. “Master?” “What is it?” His mood was dark to begin with. This wasn’t helping things any. “Master, may this girl … count for her, please?” What the hell was I thinking? From his look I was fully expecting to be placed beside her for the same dose she was getting. “So be it.” I was almost too shocked as I stammered out my appreciation before the cane resumed its slow measured beat across Mistress Julia’s backside, easily visible welts raising themselves angrily. I counted loudly, choking. Run!My heart is pounding in my head so hard that my skull seems to be pulsing like the Yellowstone volcano, and boy, I won’t be surprised if I slip on this slippery goddamn ground and hit my head and my brain spills out like hot lava.Or maybe, realistically, something like… porridge. Really warm porridge, the kind that burns your tongue if you don’t gently blow it before putting it in your mouth. Gotta be modest, you see?Because that’s what happens to your brain when you have several. I did ask what she meant by that, and she said I was exactly what she expected. As she held my dick with one hand, she was gazing at it with desire. She said how much she loved giving her men blow jobs.Mary started stroking my cock with one hand while gently taking my balls in her other hand and massaging them. In time she started licking my balls and then she took them into her mouth and played with them. Wow, I had never experienced this and loved every second of it. As she mouthed each ball.