I had been shaving my pussy for awhile but Rod encouraged me to let it grow natural before he came to visit. I had about 2 weeks of growth there now. ...ot long at all but past the stubble and itchy stage.Mr. Chan’s index finger traced the lips of my pussy. I was wet. Very wet. Mr. Chan slid his finger in and when he did I arched my back and gasped. I didn’t want to do that - it’s so slutty to do that with a man I don’t know and have never met before – but I couldn’t stop myself. With his finger. He took in as many faces as he could without being caught staring. These were the ones. He stepped up to the reception desk where two were talking with the receptionist behind the counter, a young fresh faced woman, girlish. The woman patron said, “We have tickets for the bondage station, but we’d like to switch to punishment, if there are openings.”“Are you certified?”“Yes, we both are.”“OK. Yes, there are two openings. I’ll switch you.”Bondage. Punishment. The muscles between his legs. . A couple of them have a nice thick bush and the rest are smooth. Broad smiles spread across the faces of the seven girls who have just caught you in the wrong changing room. We look at your cock, which is getting more rigid by the second as you stare at our juicy cunts. Do you like my neat little lips or maybe you prefer Katie’s fleshy labia. Don’t they look good? I bet you’re wondering what I taste like. I can see the look in your eyes. Oh how hard are you now! Me and Sarah walk towards you. Most of the men had about ten women, and it seems that everyone who had shared my and Meka's bed were waiting on me, more than twenty of them. Each with some culinary delight she offered to me.Once Meka urged me to eat one thing in particular, stating, "Good make love long."I hope that meant it was like oysters or ginseng, and didn't mean it would actually make my cock longer. It looks like the women of the village were love starved and wanted me to stay virile so that more of them would be.