Everything around him begins to fade."Mí Amor?" Isabella calls to him. "My King my love, you belong to me!" Destinee's voice calls him again as if he...s in a trance. He quietly, faintly calls out to her as if she's in the room "Destinee…" Both their eyes snap open simultaneously, his out of fear, and hers from anger, and shock. "What the hell?" Her grip loosens, releasing his manhood. "What did you just call me?" He stands frozen in fear wanting to speak but unable. She squints her eyes and. ”“I don’t get a chance to have parties very often, at least not on this scale. I live alone in a nice apartment in Suntree. It’s only big enough for five or six couples. There are too many retired people in the homeowner’s association and they’ve banned sex in the community pool area. That puts a damper on what my guests can do.”Carley held my face and kissed me. “Touch me. Kiss me. Make love to me.”We lay face to face on our sides, kissing and masturbating each other. Carley kissed my neck and. I paused again. “Such a fucking slut,” I said. She collapsed slackly into the chair. “Please Master! Please… I need to fucking cum so bad!” “Well, you’ll need to find someone to talk to on Lush then, bitch,” I said. This drew another stream of “fuck,” “Shit,” etc. In the common tongue of Sluttish, it simply meant: “I am going to fucking reach through this monitor and grab someone’s balls if they don’t help me cum.” At last, her shining knight arrived on the screen, typing “How can I help?” OK,. I have big blue eyes. I'm a 36 D. There's a scar across my tummy that I've had since I was little, I don't really remember how I got it. I realize that I need to work on my tan. I start to look around the room in search of my black bikini. I think for second to go outside completely naked but I really don't want to chance the creeper next door catching a peek. I find the bikini and put it on. I throw my hair up in a messy bun. I grab an ice cold beer from the fridge and head out to the pool.I.