She gestured toher heavy tablet. "My words and deeds are written in stone!" If you're going to go around screaming insults, Calliope, I wouldsuggest t...at you at least try to understand what they mean," Clio said."Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to do something productive."Clio massaged her aching temples. These conferences kept getting worseand worse. Whoever deemed Calliope the "wisest Muse" was either animbecile or had a wicked sense of irony.Erato scooped up another handful of potato. His cock sprang to attention, throbbing at the head. Their warm hands massaged eight inches of circumcised shaft and tightly packed ball sacs. Their eyes zoned in on every little detail set before them. Neither had seen, let alone fondled, such an amazing specimen of a man’s genitals before.“This is so very special, it's so hard and yet the skin is so soft. Just look at its beautiful pink head, Cathy. This is a first for me. I've never imagined anything like this. It’s so clean and beautiful. Not embarrassment, but arousal. She was TURNED-ON by thinking of our son’s (I was the only father that he really knew) eager bottoming for a large and powerful prick. The thought of Devin having his cornhole used by a massive dong excited her, even made her very wet. I would have to use that for our reclaiming sex later, to make even more thrilling for both of us.“We’re mostly monogamous, but he likes to fuck his ex-boyfriend now and then, so I don’t sweat that. Sure, he’s a threat, but if Merv. Maybe Mandy means a little more to me now than ... Toro, you keep this quiet, okay?”“Hell, of course. My lips are sealed with chapstick.” Toro idly checked his pistol and sighed. “A few nights ago ... Two nights agoSantostold me his reward for leading the whiskey expedition would be pick of the pussy, and he was thinking of Toshi. Hell, the last I heard, Toshi would just go limp when you fucked her, no fight at all, no tears, no pleas, just limp like a doll. Who would want to fuck.