Zoe, hand me the oil," Alcaeon ordered the courtesan.One the prince had the oil in his hands, he applied a rather large amount to both Daphne's asshol... and his own cock. Meanwhile, Zoe crushed some figs and started smearing them on Daphne's pussy. Then, of course, the hetaira began licking the fig remnants from slave's smooth cunt. Zoe was glad that the Malacanians generally plucked their women's body hair, since it made Daphne's pussy much cleaner and more delicious.While Daphne had been. Janet could feel her lips swelling and her juice begin to run onto the counter. Slowly she uncrossed her legs, her knees still together. She watched as Chris reached his hands out and touched her knees. She started to say, "No touching" but nothing would come out of her mouth. She allowed him to push her knees apart until the skirt prevented her legs from moving wider apart."Oh God," Chris muttered as he looked between Janet's legs and saw her swollen sex lips. He could see the clear juice. "Kirsty, let's not start that nonsense again. What is it that you wanted advice on?" Well, this is a difficult one sir. Derek wants to 'do it' with me. I remember everything that you've told me in the past and I don't feel he's pressurising me into it. I think we're both ready to take that step now. What do you think?"I tried to fight down the sudden urge to be sick. My insides knotted up and a wave of nausea washed over me. I really needed to get to a bathroom, and quick."Sorry Kirsty, excuse. Her biggest one was to be tied to the bed, blindfolded, ear plugs a hood over her head, total sensory deprivation. She didn’t want to see, hear, or be able to move. And she wanted me to do this early in the morning and come in every hour or two and do anything I wanted to with her.She also said that she wanted to be gagged so she wouldn’t be able to object or try to stop her assailant. What a fantasy.At first I thought this was really weird but after I thought about it for a day or two I really.