Clelia spoke to her neighbor. “Look at him. Isn’t he marvelous? We view these slaves as art. They are imbued with esthetic perfection. They spend ...ours each day in physical training. And watch this.” She motioned Marius to approach. She ran her fingers over the articulated muscles of his torso and thighs and then lightly stroked his sex, both the shaft and the testicles. Marius slowed his breathing and cleared his mind to allow his body to do its work. And, indeed, his shaft rose to attention.. “It’s not bad. In the case of Kyle, we shared a man. That’s a nice start. The weirdest thing is when people assume that she’s my wife instead of my sister, or that I’m her husband instead of her brother. There are also idiots that look at my tattoos and think that I’m a Hell’s Angel in many cases, which really cracks me up!” Tom observed, “I used to have a boyfriend for many years. His name was Stewart. What a douchebag, turned out to be married, too! Just when you think that you know someone,. Her tongue sliding all around the nipple, Batwoman let go of the orb and let her free hand slide down Hollys well toned, yet velvety soft skin, as she moved for her lovers pussy. Palming it ever so slowly four or five times, Batwoman finally sank two fingers into Catwomans slit, her fingers made wet and slippery by the cum already present…, and in no time at all, Batwoman was flicking the tiny but extremely sensitive bud with her index finger… The feline theme criminal writhed on the bed. Sonam: I know what else you want.Me (struggling to control myself): Oh yea?…(breathing slowly) What’s that?Sonam: You want me to sit my sweaty ass on that sweet, naughty face…don’t ya?Me: Right now, I kind of wanna watch you do what you said you wanted to..(wink)Sonam: I got my veiny dildo right here. Why don’t ya show me how bad you wanna watch me fuck myself.I tipped her as I took off my shorts. She moaned approvingly to that. So I tipped her some more, and she sat back on her bean bag chair.