Together their lips urgently met, and as Romeo and Juliet they slowly made love. It was not sexual, it was not a fuck, it was love, not one that would...last in the solid `hands-on sense’ but love in a simple massive expression of their getting together for these precious few hours, ship`s that passed in the night fashion. Hands explored each-others bodies, she passed him a jar of cooling cream from her night stand and he smoothed it over her marked breasts in a most gentle soft caress of fingers. She reasoned that if a woman had the automatic sexual responsiveness of the typical male, carried over from her male experience, her capacity for multiple orgasms in female form would make her the equivalent of a driven sexual addict. And a sexual addict would be the most valued and sought after pleasure slave on Zhor. Another things Vanora insisted on was that her "serum girls" would be "natural slaves." Science had previously identified the gene that governs natural slavery, a trait that. “Yeah Daddy it was so good, almost my best.” I giggle because it was my best I was just teasing. “Okay sweetie now hopefully you know what to do with me.” He says with a wink, and I jump off the desk and he sits in the deep leather chair, I unbutton his pants and take out his rock hard 8 inch dick and stroke it lovingly. I decide I want to tease him, I lightly lick the tip of his penis swirling it in my mouth making my Daddy moan and grab my pony tail. “Ooooh Sweetie that feels so nice.. Go. I had seen her picture a thousand times, although I have to admit those pictures usually did not include her face. Still I recognized her immediately and walked over to her, still not knowing how to greet her. At a lose for words for this stranger that I had been incredibly intimate with. “Hello, Shailu,” she said. “I’m here.” LearningWe drove straight to the hotel. We arrived at the hotel in the late afternoon, it was a nice place with a fairly upscale restaurant in it. The room had a.